Rose Serenade
Reflection
In the depths of slumber, she finds solace, her lips a gentle whisper of red.
The rose, a symbol of passion, entwined in her locks, a dance of elegance.
Soft light caresses her skin, a warm embrace, as the world around her fades to black.
Her beauty is a serene melody, a harmony of light and shadow.
In this moment, she is free, lost in the beauty of her own reverie.