Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, she finds her solace, a moment of stillness amidst the chaos.
The red rose in her hair, a symbol of passion and beauty, now a reminder of the fragility of life.
Her eyes closed, she savors the light that dances across her face, a gentle caress that soothes her soul.
The black lace that adorns her attire, a testament to the mysteries that lie beneath the surface.
In this serene moment, she is free, unencumbered by the weights that bind her.
The world outside fades, and all that remains is the gentle whisper of her breath, a soft requiem for the beauty that she embodies.