Rose Requiem

In a dance of light and shadow, she twirls, a vision in flowing white, surrounded by a canopy of red roses. The petals, like whispers of passion, cascade around her, a sensual embrace. Her dress, a cloud of tulle, billows out, a gentle breeze on a summer's day. The wooden floor, polished to a warm sheen, reflects the soft glow of the scene, a serene intimacy. In this fleeting moment, time stands still, and all that exists is the beauty of the rose and the gentle dance of the maiden.