Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the soft glow of fading light, she stands, a vision of elegance and sorrow.
Her eyes closed, her face tilted upwards, as if in a silent prayer.
The red roses woven into her hair, a symbol of love and loss.
The delicate lace of her black dress, a whisper of intimacy and vulnerability.
The dramatic shadows dance upon her skin, a testament to the beauty of impermanence.
In this moment, she is a work of art, a masterpiece of light and shadow, a fleeting glimpse of the beauty that lies within.
Her lips, painted red, a subtle reminder of the passion that burns within.
The earrings that adorn her ears, a sprinkling of diamonds, like tears fallen from the heavens.
In her stillness, she is a reflection of our own quiet moments, a reminder to pause, to breathe, and to behold the beauty that surrounds us.