In the mirror, I see a world untold, A canvas painted with stories bold. Each curve and line, a tale…
In the quiet whisper of dawn’s embrace, A mirror stands with tales untold, Reflecting more than just a face, But…
In the quiet whispers of the mirror’s gaze, Lies a truth often hidden in a misty haze. A body, a…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, A mirror reflects a story bright, Of…
In the mirror, I see a face, A canvas shaped by time and grace. Each line and curve, a story…