Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of scarlet petals, she finds solace,
A sea of red roses, a gentle, loving hold.
Her skin, a porcelain canvas, delicate and fair,
A masterpiece of beauty, beyond compare.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise of delight,
A siren's call, that beckons through the night.
Her eyes, closed in reverie, a peaceful sigh,
As she surrenders to the beauty, that surrounds her, and the sky.
In this surreal landscape, she is free to roam,
A dreamer, lost in thought, in a world of her own.
The roses, a symbol, of love, and passion's fire,
A reminder of the beauty, that never tires.
In this moment, she is one, with the flowers, and the night,
A fleeting glimpse, of a beauty, that is her light.