Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she lies entwined with petals of red,
A somber beauty, where shadows softly tread.
The roses, like sentinels of love and pain,
Guard her repose, their velvet touch a gentle refrain.
Her face, a canvas of serene delight,
A monochrome visage, bathed in soft, ethereal light.
The roses, a fiery halo, that crowns her head,
A symbol of passion, in slumber, softly bled.
In this tableau, she finds a peaceful nest,
A haven where love's thorns and beauty find their rest.
The roses whisper secrets, of a love so true,
A requiem for the heart, in dreams, anew.
In this still life, a story unfolds,
Of love, loss, and beauty, forever to be told.
A moment frozen, in time's relentless flight,
A rose requiem, a beauty, pure and bright.