Rose Requiem

In the stillness of slumber, she is crowned with roses, her beauty a fleeting dream. The red blooms, like passionate whispers, surround her, a testament to love's bittersweet refrain. Her lips, a rosebud's promise, invite the kiss of dawn, as morning's light dances across her skin. In this serene tableau, we find the beauty of vulnerability, the strength in surrender. The roses, like memories, cling to her, a reminder of love's enduring presence, even in repose.