Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of crimson, she lies entwined,
A vision of beauty, lost in a roseate mind.
The flowers, like tears, surround her face,
A poignant reminder of love's fleeting pace.
Her eyes, once bright, now softly close,
As petals whisper secrets, as the moments flow.
In this stillness, she finds her peace,
A world of passion, in a silent release.
The roses, like guardians, watch over her sleep,
As the darkness blooms, in a beauty deep.
In this reverie, she is free to roam,
In a garden of dreams, where love is her home.
The red roses, a symbol of heart's fire,
A burning passion, that never tires.
In this artwork, we find a tale,
Of love, loss, and beauty, that never fails.
A story of a soul, in a rose's keep,
Where the heart's deepest secrets, in silence sleep.