Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A vision beckons, serene beyond them all.
A woman lies, her visage pure and white,
Cradled by roses, bathed in their silent light.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise unsealed,
As petals enfold her, a gentle, loving yield.
Eyes closed, she breathes the scent of the night,
A lullaby of red roses, a peaceful sight.
In this still moment, she is free to be,
A soul entwined with beauty, wild and carefree.
The roses, like guardians, watch over her sleep,
Their thorns, a reminder of life's mysteries deep.
In this tableau, we find a truth profound,
That beauty and peace are intertwined, a harmony unbound.
The rose requiem, a symphony of love and rest,
Echoes through eternity, a gentle, soothing nest.