Rose Serenade
Reflection
In slumber, she is crowned with roses, her beauty untouched by time.
The red blooms surround her like a lover's gentle caress, soft petals against her skin.
Her lips, a deep crimson, invite the kiss of dawn.
The roses, like her spirit, are untamed and free.
In this serene moment, she is one with the flowers, her essence intertwined with their fragrance.
The world outside fades, leaving only the soft whisper of petals and the gentle rhythm of her breath.
In this reverie, she finds her strength, her beauty, and her peace.