Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A maiden lies, in roses' sway,
Her lips, a crimson, subtle smile,
As petals dance, in darkness' guile.
Her eyes, closed, in quiet sleep,
The roses' whispers, her soul do keep,
In mystic silence, she is free,
A vision, lost, in reverie.
The red roses, like passion's flame,
Illuminate her, in beauty's name,
A fleeting dream, of love and pain,
As the roses' beauty, her soul regains.
In this still moment, she is one,
With nature's beauty, forever won,
A moment's peace, in roses' keep,
A memory, forever in her sleep.