In the quiet of the night, I find my truth,Amidst whispers of doubt, a gentle embrace,The mirror reflects not flaws,…
In the quiet hours of the night,When the world fades to gray,I find a mirror reflecting my fears,A face I…
In the glass, reflections lie, A whispered tale of what to be, Standards crafted, high and nigh, Yet beauty’s truth…
In the mirror, a story unfolds, Lines and scars, tales untold. Each mark a whisper, softly speaks, Of battles fought,…
In the quiet morning light, I stand, A mirror reflects a familiar face, Lines of stories etched by time’s hand,…
In the quiet corners of your heart, Where whispers of doubt once played, Seek the light that softly starts, To…