In the quiet gleam of silver’s light, A world unspoken softly lies, Reflecting truths in shadowed sight, A whispered tale…
In the quiet corners of my mind, Where echoes of the past reside, I find the whispers softly unwind, As…
In the quiet of the night’s embrace, I find a mirror, still and true, Whispering tales of a forgotten grace,…
In the silent whispers of the glass, Where shadows dance and secrets pass, A world unfolds beneath the sheen, Of…
In the silent room where echoes rest, The mirror whispers tales untold, Reflecting dreams both lost and blessed, In silvered…
In the quiet of the night, I gaze, Into the mirror’s silent face, A world unfolds, a story untold, Reflections…
In the silent depths of silver glass, A whispered world begins to form, Where shadows dance and echoes pass, A…
In the quiet hour of dawning light, I stand before the glassy sea, Reflecting shadows of endless night, Where whispers…
In the stillness of the glassy frame, Lies a world both strange and known, A silent realm where shadows play,…
In the glass, I see a face, A shadowed truth, a hidden grace. Eyes that gleam with stories untold, A…