Rose Serenade
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A vision of beauty, serene beyond recall.
Amidst the roses, crimson petals unfold,
A maiden lies, her face a work of art, so bold.
With eyes closed, she savors the scented air,
As if the fragrance of the roses is beyond compare.
Her lips, a subtle curve, a promise unspoken,
Invite the viewer to a world of dreams unbroken.
The roses, like sentinels of love, surround her form,
A verdant halo, soft, yet vibrant, and warm.
In this tableau, time stands still, and all is serene,
As the beauty of the scene, the heart is seen.
A moment captured, a memory to hold,
A testament to beauty, young and bold.
In the stillness, a story unfolds,
Of love, of passion, of a beauty to behold.