In the mirror of the night, I see Reflections of what I wish to be; A flawless form, a perfect…
In the silence of the dawn, Perfection whispers through the breeze, A fleeting moment gently drawn, Where all imperfections cease.…
In the quiet of night, the echoes linger, Shadows of choices, where we falter and stumble, Each misstep a whisper,…
In dreams we chase the flawless light, A beacon pure, beyond the night. We seek a world where all is…