Rose Reverie
Reflection
In the soft folds of darkness, a rose blooms in solitude,
A symbol of passion, a heart that overflows.
The gentle curve of a woman's face, a vision serene,
A moment's peace, a lifetime's beauty, in a rose's sheen.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise unspoken,
A heart that beats with the rhythm of love unbroken.
The rose, a reflection of her soul, a flame that burns bright,
A beacon in the darkness, a guiding light.
In the stillness, she finds her strength, a quiet resolve,
A determination to rise above, to let her spirit evolve.
The rose, a reminder of the beauty that's within,
A symbol of the power that lies, where love and courage spin.