Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, a woman stands, adorned with roses, her beauty a requiem for the soul.
The red blooms entwined in her hair, a symbol of passion and love, now lost.
Her eyes closed, as if in reverence, her lips a whisper of a kiss.
The light dances upon her skin, a gentle caress, highlighting the contours of her face.
The black lace upon her shoulder, a mourning veil, a reminder of the sorrow that lies beneath.
Yet, in this moment, she is free, her spirit unbound, a rose in full bloom, untainted by the darkness that surrounds her.