In black and white, where shadows play,
A dance of light and dark array,
In every shade, my story spun,
A timeless tale, forever young.
No colors shout, no hues declare,
Yet in their silence, they whispers SHE is rare.
Living in a world of contrasts, bold and stark, A canvas pure, devoid of mark.
As the twilight\'s kiss, the moon\'s embrace, In black and white, with tender grace,
Each line defined, each curve precise, In monochrome, a world concise.
I am absent, I am present,
I am a mystery with tones so cold, Yet, warmth exudes from every part, Like A symphony within my heart.
In black and white is what my soul can see,
The essence of what life can be,
For in the quiet, calm, and still, of time.
My heart can soar, as my spirit is set free.