Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is surrounded by the beauty of red roses,
A serene and peaceful scene, a moment to repose.
The soft petals gently touch her skin so fair,
As she dreams, her spirit is beyond compare.
The roses, like her lips, a deep crimson hue,
A symbol of passion, love, and beauty anew.
In this monochromatic world, she shines so bright,
A vision of elegance, a wondrous sight.
The roses, a metaphor for her inner soul,
A reflection of her heart, her spirit whole.
In this quiet moment, she is free to be,
A beauty, a rose, a work of art, wild and carefree.