On skinâs canvas, tales unfurl,
Inked in hues, a sacred swirl,
Each mark a story, deep and true,
Emotions etched in black and blue.
The needle hums, a gentle sting,
Memories rise, each line a string,
Binding moments, love and pain,
In silent whispers, inked refrain.
A dragonâs fire, a rose in bloom,
Symbols dance, dispel the gloom,
Carving history, stroke by stroke,
In silent language, tattoos spoke.
From ancient rites to modern art,
Tattoos bridge soul and heart,
In every shade, in every line,
Lifeâs essence, forever enshrined.