The Silent Rose

Under stone and candle glow,
Secrets buried none shall know.
Sub Rosa  sworn in sacred night,
One truth could set the dark alight—




We carved a rose above the gate,
A pact of silence, bound by fate.
Lips sealed tight where shadows fall,
We spoke of fire behind the wall.


Whispers drift through ancient halls,
Footsteps echo ghostly calls.
In every vow, the tension grows,
Where truth was locked beneath the rose—


Sworn in silence, hearts confined,
Veritas we left behind.
The walls still breathe what none dare say,
The silent rose won’t fade away.






He broke the vow to save her life,
A whisper sharper than a knife.
The rose it wept, the stone turned red,
Now silence echoes with the dead.


Whispers drift through ancient halls,
Footsteps echo ghostly calls.
In every vow, the tension grows,
Where truth was locked beneath the rose—


Sworn in silence, hearts confined,
Veritas we left behind.
The walls still breathe what none dare say,
The silent rose won’t fade away.






Silentium aeternum...
The pact is broken, and now it binds.
His love was truth, but truth betrayed.
The rose remembers what we prayed.


Under stone and candle glow,
Secrets buried none shall know.
The rose still waits above that door,
To guard the words we speak no more.