Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is surrounded by the beauty of red roses,
A serene visage, a peaceful repose,
The soft petals, a gentle caress,
As the world outside fades into the darkness of night's dress.
Her face, a canvas of stillness, a reflection of the soul,
A monochrome portrait, where emotions unfold,
The roses, a symbol of love and passion, entwined with her hair,
A coronet of beauty, a wreath beyond compare.
In this digital dreamscape, she finds her peaceful nest,
A haven from the world's din, where love is the guest,
The roses, a reminder of the beauty that's within,
A reflection of the heart, where love and peace begin.
As she sleeps, the roses watch over her, a sentinel of love,
A guardian of the dreams that she dreams from above,
In this quiet moment, she is free to be,
A being of beauty, wild and carefree.