In the quietude of the night, I hear, The gentle pulse of a heart so near, Whispers echo through veins…
In the silence of our bones, whispers reside, A symphony of echoes, where secrets hide. Fingers trace the melodies upon…
In the mirror, I see a world untold, A canvas painted with stories bold. Each curve and line, a tale…
In the mirror’s gaze, reflections speak,The whispers of the world, harsh and bleak.A canvas of stories, each line and scar,Told…
In the quiet rhythm of our heartbeats, Lies the secret language of life, Each pulse a whisper to the universe,…
In the quiet whisper of dawn’s embrace, A mirror stands with tales untold, Reflecting more than just a face, But…
In the silence of the mirror’s gaze, Whispers echo, untamed and bold, They carve their mark on tender souls, A…
In the quiet whispers of the mirror’s gaze, Lies a truth often hidden in a misty haze. A body, a…
In the mirror’s silent gaze, a story unfolds, Where whispers of doubt are often told. Yet beneath the surface, a…