Rose Requiem

In the silence, a rose blooms on her cheek, A fleeting beauty, a moment unique. Her eyes, closed to the world outside, Drink in the shadows, where love resides. The red rose, a symbol of passion's fire, A flame that burns, a heart's greatest desire. Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise made, A kiss that seals, a love that's not yet frayed. In this moment, she is lost in thought, A reverie of love, a heart that's caught. The black and white world, a canvas gray, Fades to the background, as the rose holds sway. A delicate balance, of light and dark, A dance of shadows, a beauty to embark. In this stillness, she finds her peace, A rose requiem, a love that will never cease.