Rose Requiem

In the stillness, she finds solace among the roses, A serene escape, where petals softly repose. Her eyes closed, a canvas of peaceful dreams, As red roses weave a tale of love's extremes. The gentle caress of shadows on her skin, Echoes the beauty locked within. With every rose, a story unfolds, Of love, loss, and the beauty that never grows old. In this quiet moment, she is free, A vision of elegance, for all to see. The roses, like whispers, surround her head, A crown of passion, in a world long dead. Yet, in this image, life and death entwine, A delicate balance, a beauty divine. The roses, red as the fire that they bear, Illuminate her face, beyond compare. In their embrace, she finds a peaceful nest, A place where love and beauty are forever at rest.