Rose Requiem

In the depths of darkness, she finds her solace, A rose's crimson kiss, a heart's gentle hush. Her eyes, like shadows, softly close, As petals unfold, a tender repose. The wind whispers secrets, her hair aflame, With every strand, a story's mystic frame. In monochrome silence, she stands apart, A vision of beauty, a work of art. The red roses, like passion's burning fire, Dance in her tresses, a sensual, sweet desire. In this still moment, time stands still, As she embodies the beauty that chills. A fleeting glance, a moment's peace, In the rose's requiem, her soul releases. The world fades out, as she takes flight, In the realm of dreams, where love is light.