Rose Requiem

In slumber, she is wrapped in velvet petals, A canvas of serenity, amidst life's cadence. Red roses, like whispers of a lover's sigh, Enfold her, a sanctuary of gentle, crimson hue. Her lips, a rosebud's promise, soft and divine, Invite the kiss of dawn, and morning's prime. The world, in monochrome, fades to shadows gray, As she, in rosy splendor, finds her own sweet way. In this still life, beauty reigns supreme, A testament to love's enduring, mystic dream. The roses, like guardians of her peaceful nest, Watch over her, as she finds her inner rest. In this tableau, art and life entwine, A dance of color, and the beauty that's divine. A moment frozen, timeless, and serene, A rose requiem, a beauty to be seen.