Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is crowned with roses, her face a canvas of serene beauty.
The red blooms dance around her, a vibrant contrast to the monochrome elegance of her skin.
Her lips, a subtle invitation to the mysteries of the heart.
The roses, like whispers of a forgotten language, speak directly to the soul.
In this moment, she is both fragile and resilient, a paradox of strength and vulnerability.
The roses, symbols of love and loss, wrap around her, a gentle caress.
As she sleeps, her spirit is free, wandering through the realms of dreams, where the red roses bloom eternally.