Rose Serenade

In slumber, she finds solace, surrounded by roses so divine, Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise so sublime. The world outside fades, as petals softly fall, A gentle lullaby, echoing through it all. In this serene tableau, beauty reigns supreme, A vision of tranquility, a peaceful dream. The roses, like sentinels, guard her peaceful rest, Their beauty, a reflection, of the beauty she's blessed. In this monochromatic world, color bursts forth, A vibrant testament, to the beauty of her worth. The roses, red as passion, as love's fervent flame, Envelop her, a tender gesture, a lover's sweet refrain. In this moment, time stands still, as the world slows its pace, And in the silence, her beauty finds its sacred space.