Masterpiece

Freddi

The sunlight grazes my skin like feathered kisses,
A spring breeze combs its fingers through my hair.
Soft strings whisper a symphony in the distance,
While a gentle smile lingers on my lips.

A thousand eyes trace my every step,
Drawn to the quiet masterpiece I am.

  • Author: Freddi (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 29th, 2025 16:54
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 14
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  • Tony36

    Great write



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