In the mirror of my mind, I see, A reflection thatâs both wild and free, An essence that whispers softly,…
In the quiet whispers of dawn’s embrace, I find fragments of myself, scattered in grace. The soft hues of morning…
In the quiet whispers of the night, I search the corners of my soul, For fragments of a hidden light,…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace, I search for the face that bears my name, A reflection caught in…
In the whispers of the ancient wind, Stories of our forebears resonate within, Each tale, a thread in the tapestry…
In the mirror, a face I no longer know, A stranger’s eyes meet mine with sorrowed woe. The echoes of…
In the quiet of the night, I search within, To find the essence of who I am, A soul that’s…
In the quiet moments of the night, I seek the truths within my soul, With dreams that take their flight,…