Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is crowned with roses, her lips a vibrant testament to life's fleeting beauty.
The red petals, like passionate whispers, surround her serene face, a contrast of vitality and rest.
Her eyelids, veiled in shadow, hide the depths of her soul, yet her lips speak of stories untold.
The roses, dark and lush, envelop her, a symbol of love's eternal dance with mortality.
In this moment, she is both fragile and resilient, a beauty that transcends the boundaries of time.
The roses, like memories, cling to her, a reminder of the beauty that lies in the transient nature of existence.
As she sleeps, surrounded by the splendor of the roses, she embodies the essence of life's preciousness.