Rose Enchantress
Reflection
In the depths of her gaze, a rose blooms.
A symbol of passion, of love, of dreams.
Her lips, a crimson promise, inviting and bold.
Her hair, a tumble of golden threads, softly lit.
The red roses woven in, a fiery halo, a crown.
A woman of mystery, of beauty, of strength.
Her presence is a whispered secret, a gentle breeze.
That stirs the soul, and awakens the heart.
In her, we find the beauty of the unknown.
A reflection of our deepest desires, our highest aspirations.
A reminder that we too can bloom, like the rose.
In the light of our own inner radiance, we shine.