Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she finds solace amidst the roses' dark embrace.
Petals softly fall, like tears from above, as her lips whisper secrets to the night.
The red blooms, a symbol of love and loss, surround her like a shroud, holding her close in their velvety grasp.
In this serene repose, she is one with the flowers, her spirit entwined with their beauty and mystery.
The world outside fades, and all that remains is the gentle dance of shadows and the soft, sweet scent of roses.
In this tranquil scene, time stands still, and the beauty of mortality is revealed.