Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, she stands, a vision of mystery and grace.
The red roses, like whispers of passion, entwined in her hair, a symbol of love and longing.
Her eyes closed, as if in reverie, her lips, a deep crimson, inviting the viewer into a world of dreams and desires.
The soft, golden light dancing across her skin, a testament to the beauty that lies within.
The darkness that surrounds her, a reminder that beauty and sorrow are often intertwined.
Yet, in this moment, she is free, unencumbered by the trials of the world.
The roses, a reminder of the beauty that remains, even in the darkest of times.