Rose Requiem

In the stillness, she finds solace among the roses, A serene escape, where petals softly repose. Her eyes closed, a world of dreams unfolds, As red roses weave a tale of love that never grows old. The gentle light dances upon her skin, A soft caress that whispers secrets within. In this tranquil scene, time stands still, As beauty and peace entwine, a heart's deep will. The roses, like guardians of her peaceful nest, Watch over her, a symbol of love's eternal rest. In their velvet folds, a story is told, Of passion, of love, of a heart that's made of gold. The image speaks of a soul in harmony, With nature's beauty, a symphony. In the roses' embrace, she finds her strength, A reflection of the beauty at length.