Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of slumber, a vision of beauty lies, surrounded by the velvet petals of red roses.
Her lips, a flush of crimson, beckon the heart to follow.
The soft, pale skin, a canvas of serenity, glows with an inner light.
The roses, like sentinels of passion, guard the threshold of her dreams.
In this fleeting moment, time stands still, and the world is bathed in the soft, ethereal glow of reverie.
The rose, a symbol of love and loss, entwines with her hair, a testament to the transience of beauty.
As the shadows dance upon her face, the mystery of the human experience unfolds, a tale of love, longing, and the eternal beauty that lies within.