Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of slumber, she finds solace amidst the roses' crimson hue.
The delicate petals dance around her, a gentle caress on skin so fair.
Her lips, a deep crimson, a rosebud's promise, inviting and serene.
The world outside fades, as she is enveloped in this tender, roseate dream.
In this quiet repose, she is free, her spirit untethered, like the rose's unfolding beauty.
The roses, like guardians of her rest, watch over her, their beauty and fragrance a lullaby.
In this sanctuary, she is at peace, surrounded by the roses' eternal beauty.