Rose Requiem

In the stillness, she surrenders to the roses' gentle caress. Her lips, a whispered promise of passion and sorrow, painted crimson as the blooms that entwine her hair. The world fades to monochrome, leaving only the vibrant pulse of the roses, a testament to the beauty that remains when all else is lost. In this serene tableau, she finds solace, a moment's peace amidst life's turmoil. The roses, like memories, cling to her, their thorns a reminder of the bittersweet nature of love and loss. As she floats, suspended in this dreamlike state, the roses become her reality, their beauty and fragrance the only truths she needs.