In the quiet hum of early dawn, Where shadows stretch and dreams are drawn, A whisper stirs, a gentle breeze,…
In the quiet dawn of youth, whispers begin, The skin tingles with the touch of time, Questions arise like stars…
In the quiet corners of a restless night, Dreams awaken with a gentle sigh, Skin blooms under the moon’s soft…
In the quiet whispers of a growing soul, A transformation begins, subtle and bold. The mirror reflects a face yet…
In the mirror’s gentle gaze, I find A face that shifts with time’s embrace, Eyes that dream of worlds unknown,…
In the mirror, a strangerâs gaze, Eyes that seek, yet seem to hide. A heart that races, in a daze,…
In the quiet of a growing heart, Where whispers of change softly start, A world unknown begins to unfold, As…
In the quiet hush of twilight’s embrace, A whisper stirs, a budding grace, The dawn of change, a tender bloom,…
In the mirror’s glass, a face unknown, Changing shapes as seeds are sown. Whispers in the night, dreams take flight,…
In the quiet of the night, whispers of change arise, Bodies transforming, minds seeking the skies. Dreams once simple, now…