Rose Requiem

In the depths of slumber, she finds solace, surrounded by the velvet petals of red roses. The soft, gentle curves of her face, a canvas of serenity, as the flowers weave a tale of love and loss. Her lips, a subtle smile, a whispered promise of the beauty that lies within. The roses, like tender fingers, caress her skin, a soothing balm for the soul. In this quiet moment, she is free, her spirit entwined with the delicate, yet resilient, beauty of the roses. As the darkness surrounds her, the roses shine like embers, a reminder of the passion and strength that lies within.