Midnight Rose
Reflection
In the shadows, she stands, a vision of mystery and grace.
Her dark hair flows like the night, and her eyes gleam with a soft, ethereal light.
The red roses, like symbols of passion and love, are held close to her heart.
The lace of her gown, intricate and delicate, catches the faint light, adding to the enchantment of the moment.
She is a guardian of secrets, a keeper of dreams, and a weaver of tales.
In her presence, the world slows down, and the beauty of the mundane is revealed.
The roses, like her soul, are full of depth and complexity, their beauty both captivating and haunting.
She is a midnight rose, blooming in the darkness, her beauty a beacon in the night.