Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she is cradled by the velvet petals of a hundred red roses, their deep hue a testament to the passion that lies within.
Her lips, a vibrant red, whisper secrets to the shadows.
The soft, monochromatic glow of her skin is a canvas of serenity, a peaceful repose amidst the lush, dark blooms.
As she rests, the roses seem to guard her, their thorns a protective barrier against the world.
In this tranquil scene, beauty and mystery entwine, a poignant reminder of the delicate balance between vulnerability and strength.
The roses, like the dreams she chases, are a symbol of the beauty that surrounds her, even in repose.