Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of crimson, a vision lies,
A serene face, a peaceful sigh.
Surrounded by roses, red as desire,
A moment's beauty, a heart on fire.
The woman's form, a monochrome hue,
A backdrop for the roses, vibrant and true.
Her eyes closed, her lips softly parted,
A moment's stillness, a soul departed.
The roses surround her, a symbol of love,
A requiem for the heart, sent from above.
In this image, a story unfolds,
Of beauty, of passion, of a heart that's told.
The roses, a metaphor for the heart's fire,
A flame that burns, a love that aspires.
To be free, to be wild, to be untamed,
To be the rose, that's not ashamed.
In this rose requiem, we find our peace,
A moment's beauty, a heart's release.