Rose Requiem

In the stillness, she finds solace, surrounded by the velvet petals of red roses. Her eyes closed, her soul ascends, as if carried away by the whispers of the flowers. The world fades to monochrome, but her lips remain a burning ember, a flame that refuses to be extinguished. In this serene tableau, she is both the mourner and the mourned, a poignant reminder of the beauty and the sorrow that entwine our lives. The roses, like delicate fingers, cradle her head, a gentle benediction. In their depths, her story is told, a tale of love, loss, and the eternal dance between light and shadow.