Upon the canvas of my skin,
A tale unfolds in vibrant hue,
Stories of whispers in the wind,
And dreams that dared to come true.
Each line a journey, etched in ink,
Moments captured, never to fade,
From loveâs first kiss to thoughts we think,
A tapestry of life displayed.
Colors dance on ivory plains,
A symphony of past and now,
In every curve, joy and pains,
A silent vow, a solemn vow.
These tattoos, guardians of lore,
Hold secrets deep, both new and old,
In every mark, memories soar,
A living story, brave and bold.