Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, a vision of beauty lies, her face a canvas of elegance and sighs.
Red roses entwined in her hair, a symbol of passion and fire that burns.
Her eyes closed, as if in reverie, her lips parted, a silent prayer.
The light dances upon her skin, a gentle caress, highlighting the contours of her face.
In this moment, she is lost in thought, a world of her own, where love and sorrow entwine.
The darkness around her, a backdrop for her luminescence, a contrast that makes her shine.
This is a portrait of a woman, not just a face, but a story, a poem, a requiem for the heart.