Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is crowned with roses, her lips a vibrant hue against the pallor of her skin.
The flowers, like symbols of love and loss, encircle her, their beauty haunting.
The shadows dance upon her face, a chiaroscuro of dreams and memory.
Her eyelids, delicate as petals, hide the secrets of her heart.
The roses, red as passion, surround her, a testament to the mysteries that lie within.
In this serene repose, she is both fragile and eternal, a fleeting moment captured in the embrace of timeless beauty.