Rose Requiem

In the depths of slumber, she finds solace among the roses, A sea of red petals, a gentle, loving repose. Her skin, a canvas of porcelain, delicate and fair, A beauty that transcends the fleeting nature of life's care. The roses, like velvet whispers, soft and low, Enfold her in their tender, crimson glow. In this serene tableau, time stands still, As the beauty of the moment forever fulfills. The roses, a symbol of love's eternal flame, Dance around her, a waltz of passion, a heartfelt refrain. In this quiet reverie, she finds her peaceful nest, A sanctuary of beauty, where love is forever at rest.