Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the stillness, her spirit soars,
Amidst the whispers of red rose petals,
A gentle breeze that rustles her hair,
As she surrenders to the beauty that's there.
Her eyes closed, her face upturned to the light,
A vision of serenity, a peaceful sight.
The roses, a symbol of love and desire,
Dance around her, a passionate, burning fire.
In this moment, she is free and alive,
A fleeting glimpse of a beauty that thrives.
The contrast of light and dark, a harmony so fine,
A balance of opposites, a beauty divine.
The softness of her skin, the delicacy of her features,
A testament to the power of gentle, loving measures.
In this image, we find a sense of calm and peace,
A reflection of our own inner world, a world to cease.