Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is cradled by petals of passion,
red roses embracing her, a somber, sacred fashion.
Her face, a canvas of serene repose,
echoes the beauty that only dreams disclose.
The world outside fades, as she is lost
in a sea of red, where love and sorrow are crossed.
In this stillness, her spirit finds its nest,
a place where heartache and beauty are at rest.
The roses, like guardians of her peaceful sleep,
watch over her, their thorns a gentle keep.
In this tableau of tranquility and red,
she finds solace, her heart and soul are fed.