Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of slumber, she finds solace, surrounded by the velvet touch of red roses.
The soft petals caress her skin, a gentle lullaby to the soul.
Her lips, a fiery whisper, beckon the heart to surrender.
The roses, like silent guardians, watch over her, their beauty a reflection of her own.
In this serene tableau, time stands still, and the world is hushed.
The roses and she, a harmonious duet, dance in the shadows, their beauty a balm to the weary soul.
As the roses bloom, so too does her spirit, unfolding like the petals, tender and strong.
In this moment, she is free, her beauty unbridled, a testament to the power of serenity.