Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the stillness, she finds solace, her eyes closed, a canvas of serenity.
The roses, like crimson whispers, weave a tale of love and longing.
Her lips, a rosebud promise, hint at secrets unspoken.
The light dances upon her skin, a gentle lover's caress, illuminating the contours of her face.
In this moment, she is a world unto herself, a universe of beauty and contemplation.
The darkness recedes, and she emerges, a phoenix from the shadows, radiant and unbound.