Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of slumber, she finds her solace,
Amidst the roses, her spirit unfolds.
The red petals, like whispers of passion,
Dance around her, a sensual, mystic fusion.
Her hair, a wild tangle of silver and night,
Echoes the turmoil, the beauty, the fight.
The roses, like secrets, softly revealed,
Unveil the mysteries, the tales unsealed.
In this moment, she is free, untold,
A rose among roses, her story to be told.
The world, it fades, as she succumbs to the night,
And in the roses, her heart takes flight.
A requiem for the soul, a celebration of the heart,
In the rose's embrace, she finds her every part.