Yellow roses bloom around me, their petals radiating a warm, golden hue that seems to illuminate even the darkest corners of my soul. Their delicate fragrance lingers in the air, filling my senses with a deep yearning, a longing so profound that it pushes away the shadows that have taken root within me. Each breath I take is filled with their scent, a reminder that beauty and light can exist even in the midst of despair. The darkness that once consumed me slowly recedes, replaced by the gentle, persistent glow of hope that these roses bring.

GN🌔