Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, a woman's face emerges, a canvas of contrasts.
Dark hair frames her porcelain skin, as red roses bloom like secrets.
Her eyes, veiled, conceal tales untold.
The roses, like whispers, speak of love and loss.
In this chiaroscuro dance, light and darkness entwine, a poignant waltz of beauty and melancholy.
The roses, symbols of passion and sorrow, adorn her like a crown, a testament to the duality of the human heart.
As she basks in the gentle caress of the shadows, her beauty becomes a requiem, a poignant reminder of the fleeting nature of life and love.