Rose Requiem

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, a maiden's visage, etched in monochrome gray, whispers secrets of a love now lost in time. Red roses, like passionate tears, fall from her tresses, a poignant, heart-wrenching rhyme. Her eyes, like sapphires, dark and deep, conceal the mysteries of a soul that weeps. The roses, symbols of a love now past, entwine her hair, a bittersweet, nostalgic cast. In this fleeting moment, she is lost, and found, in the beauty of her sorrow, forever bound. The roses' velvet softness, a gentle caress, soothes her heart, in this moment of quiet unrest. Her lips, a rosebud's promise, sealed in a kiss, a fleeting glimpse of love's eternal wish. In this portrait, a story unfolds, of love, loss, and memory, forever told.