Rose Requiem

In twilight's hush, where shadows play, A vision stirs, in slumber's gray. Red roses cascade, like whispers sweet, As lips, aflame, in silence meet. The world, in monochrome, fades away, As petals dance, in a gentle sway. The beauty lies, in stillness deep, Where red lips breathe, a secret keep. In this serene, and mystic scene, A tale unfolds, of love's mystic dream. The roses, like sentinels of old, Guard the heart, where secrets unfold. In this quiet hour, where darkness reigns, The beauty shines, with a gentle refrain. The roses, red as passion's fire, Illuminate, the heart's deep desire. In this stillness, the soul takes flight, In a world of dreams, where love is light.