Rose Requiem

In the depths of slumber, she finds solace, surrounded by the velvet petals of red roses. The soft, golden glow upon her skin, a gentle contrast to the dark shadows that envelop her. Her lips, a deep crimson, a promise of passion and mystery. The roses, like sentinels of beauty, guard her repose, their thorns a reminder of the delicate balance between strength and vulnerability. As she rests, her spirit is free, her dreams infused with the essence of the roses, a symphony of beauty and longing.