Rose Requiem

In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall, A vision weeps, amidst a roseate call. Her eyes, like petals, gently closed in sleep, As red roses whisper secrets, her soul does keep. The darkness blooms, a garden of desire, Where love and sorrow in dark beauty conspire. Her lips, a rosebud's promise, tender and bright, Invite the night, to dance in love's sweet light. In this still moment, time stands still and deep, As she, a goddess, in slumber, roses keep. The world, in darkness, finds a peaceful nest, In her embrace, where love and dreams find rest. The roses, like tears, fall soft and slow, A requiem for love, in the silence they bestow. In this quiet scene, where shadows softly play, A tale of love, loss, and beauty fades away.