Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A vision blooms, a rose-entwined call.
The woman's form, a porcelain grace,
Adorned with petals, a fleeting, sacred space.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise sealed,
As red roses weave a gentle, mystic yield.
In this still moment, time stands still,
The world's din fades, and love's essence fills.
With every breath, a rose's sweet decay,
Echoes the beauty that will soon drift away.
In this serene, monochromatic reverie,
The roses' vibrant hue, a poignant melody.
A requiem for what's lost, and what's to be,
A celebration of beauty, wild and free.
In this rose requiem, we find our peace,
A reflection of the love that our souls release.
A moment's beauty, frozen in time's frame,
A rose-entwined serenade, an eternal flame.