Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the stillness, she finds her strength,
A vision of beauty, with roses at length.
Her lips, a crimson promise, sealed with grace,
Eyes closed, as if in a sacred space.
The light dances upon her skin so fair,
And in the shadows, a story's hidden there.
With every glance, a tale unfolds,
Of love, of loss, of moments told.
The red roses, like passion's burning flame,
Illuminate the path, through life's joys and pain.
In this portrait, a moment's captured truth,
A reflection of beauty, in youth.
The world outside fades, as she stands alone,
A vision of elegance, in a world overthrown.
Her beauty is a mirror, to the soul's deep sea,
Inviting all to gaze, and be set free.