Rose Requiem
Reflection
In slumber, she finds solace among the velvet petals, her skin a canvas of serenity.
The roses, like guardians of her rest, surround her with their deep, crimson hue.
Her lips, a subtle smile, hint at secrets kept and dreams unveiled.
In this tableau, beauty and tranquility entwine, a fleeting moment of peace.
The roses, symbols of love and loss, cradle her in their soft, thorny grasp.
As she rests, the world slows, and in the stillness, her spirit finds its haven.
The roses, witnesses to her repose, stand vigilant, their beauty a reflection of her own.
In this sanctuary of red and white, she is free, her heart unburdened, her soul at peace.