Rose Requiem

In the depths of red roses, she finds solace, A sea of petals, a gentle, loving hold. Her eyes closed, her lips a vibrant hue, A portrait of beauty, in a somber mood anew. The roses surround her, a delicate frame, A symbol of love, and the beauty that remains. In this stillness, she finds peaceful rest, A moment's pause, from life's wild, frantic quest. The red roses whisper, a gentle, sweet refrain, A lullaby of love, that soothes the heart's deep pain. In this quiet scene, we find a truth profound, A beauty that transcends, the fleeting nature of life around. The roses, a reminder, of life's precious, fragile might, A symbol of the beauty, that shines in the dark of night. In this portrait, we see, a reflection of our own, A journey through the roses, to a place of peace, unknown. The roses, a pathway, to a deeper, inner sight, A world of beauty, where love shines with all its might.