Rose Serenity

In slumber, she is one with the roses, their velvet softness her gentle repose. The red blooms, like passionate whispers, caress her skin, a tender, loving pose. Her lips, a subtle smile, invite the night, as the roses, like sentinels of delight, stand guard around her, a crimson, fragrant might. In this stillness, she finds her peaceful nest, a haven where love and beauty are forever blessed. The roses, like dreams, surround her, a gentle hush, as she sleeps, her heart, a soft, sweet rush.