In the quiet dawn of morning light, I find the lines upon my face, Each one a story of days…
As shadows grow longer, days unfold, The whispers of time softly told. Each wrinkle, a story, a path well-tread, In…
In the gentle dance of days gone by,Lines of wisdom etch upon the soul,Time unfolds its silent lullaby,Guiding hearts to…
In the gentle embrace of passing years, Beauty unfolds like a timeless flower, Wisdom woven through laughter and tears, Each…
Whispers of the clock echo softly, As days turn into a gentle stream. In the mirror, stories unfold slowly, Each…
In the quiet morning light, I see the years unfold, Each wrinkle tells a story, Of lessons learned, untold. The…
In the mirror’s gentle gleam, we seeLines etched softly, like whispers of timeStories unfold in each crease and foldA tapestry…
In the quiet glow of dawn’s first light, Soft whispers of time begin to unfold, Lines of wisdom drawn upon…