Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, beauty blooms, a rose requiem for the soul.
Lips painted red, a silent serenade to the heart's deepest desires.
Eyes closed, she surrenders to the petals' gentle caress, a dance of darkness and light.
The roses, like whispers, surround her, a symphony of passion and mystery.
In this fleeting moment, she is free, a vision of elegance and sorrow, a rose-tinted reverie.