Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A maiden stands, with roses gray,
Her eyes, like darkness, deep and wide,
Reflect the sorrow, she cannot hide.
The red blooms, like passion's fiery kiss,
Adorn her hair, a melancholy wish,
Her lips, a rosebud's promise, sealed,
A beauty lost, in sorrow's revealed.
In this quiet moment, she is free,
A fleeting peace, for you and me,
A rose requiem, for love and pain,
A beauty born, from sorrow's refrain.
The wind whispers secrets, in her ear,
Of love and loss, of joy and fear,
The roses tremble, with each sigh,
As she stands, lost, in a twilight sky.