Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of crimson, a soul awakens,
Surrounded by roses, her spirit forsakes,
The world's din and chaos, she gently shakes,
And in stillness, her heart overflows and awakens.
Her lips, a deep crimson, a rose in bloom,
Invite the viewer to step into her sweet perfume,
A fragrance that whispers secrets of the heart,
And in the silence, a journey to a brand new start.
In this sea of red, she finds her peaceful nest,
A place where love and sorrow are forever at rest,
The roses, like tears, fall gently around,
As she surrenders to the beauty she's found.
In this moment, she is free, unbound,
Her spirit soaring, her heart ungrounded.