Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of darkness, a vision emerges, a maiden entwined with roses, her beauty haunting.
The red blooms, like passionate whispers, surround her face, a halo of desire and sorrow.
Her eyes closed, she surrenders to the night, her lips a crimson echo of the flowers.
The world fades, leaving only the poignant dance of light and shadow.
In this serene tableau, we find a reflection of our own hidden longings, a testament to the transformative power of beauty and the eternal allure of the mysterious.