Silent Blossom

In the depths of slumber, she finds solace among the roses, A serene escape, where petals softly repose. Her face, a canvas of tranquil delight, A gentle glow, that shines through the night. The red roses, like passionate whispers, surround her, A symbol of love, that in dreams, is found. In this still moment, she is free to be, A vision of beauty, for the heart to see. The soft light dancing, on her skin so fair, A testament to the beauty, that lies within her care. In the silence, she finds her peaceful nest, A haven of calm, where love and dreams find rest.