Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the soft glow of fading light, a vision emerges, a woman of mystery and grace.
Her eyes, closed in contemplation, hide secrets and stories untold.
The roses in her hair, like whispers of a forgotten language, speak of love and loss.
The delicate lace on her shoulders, a testament to the fragility of beauty.
The silver chain around her neck, a symbol of the strength that lies beneath.
In this moment, she is a work of art, a masterpiece of light and shadow.
The world around her fades, leaving only the gentle curve of her cheek, the soft whisper of her lips.
She is a rose requiem, a celebration of the beauty that remains.