Rose Requiem

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A maiden lies, surrounded by roses' sway, Red petals unfolding like dark, velvet night, As moonlight whispers secrets, a gentle, loving light. Her lips, a crimson rosebud's promise keep, As she reclines, in slumber, soft and deep, The roses' sweet fragrance, a lullaby sings, As the night air whispers, with a gentle, loving ring. In this nocturnal reverie, she finds her peace, A midnight serenade, the roses' soft release, The cathedral's spires, a sentinel of stone, Stand guard, as the night's mysteries are made known. The moon above, a glowing orb of white, Casts an ethereal light, on this, her sacred night, A moment frozen, in time's relentless flight, A rose requiem, a love song, in the silent night.