Rose Requiem

In slumber, she finds solace amidst the roses' crimson sea, A tranquil escape, where petals softly whisper to be. The red blooms, like passionate hearts, surround her gentle face, As if to shield her from life's turbulent, jarring pace. Her lips, a subtle smile, invite the roses' tender might, In this serene tableau, beauty and peace take flight. The roses, like sentinels of love, guard her peaceful rest, Their thorns, a reminder of life's bittersweet nest. In this haven, she is free to dream, to roam and be, A vision of loveliness, wild and carefree.