I can’t remember what was going on exactly in the dream. Everything was so blurry. People were dressed in white or was loud. Everyone was just talking amongst themselves. Some guy who I never saw the face of, but the voice sounded familiar (he was the on only one i could hear, but still couldn’t see) anyway he took me to this rose garden. The walk there was very green and you could hear the birds song. Even though I could see the color and flowers they were still blurry. Until we got to these black roses. He picked one up and said here, this is just for you. It was a black rose with a pink inside. Was so beautiful and it felt like velvet. Something I’ve never seen before. I feel like since it was the only thing not blurry in the dream was the only thing I was supposed to pay attention too. That rose crosses me mind often and I keep seeing pictures of similar roses lately. Its probably nothing, but I do find it strange.