" Inked by Time " 🖤
In shadows and light, her hair unfurls,
A tapestry of stories, whispered pearls.
Each strand a tale, a whispered prayer,
Of moments lost, yet still hanging there.
Words etched deep, like ink on skin,
A journey marked where time begins.
Her locks, a river of endless thought,
Each curl a lesson, fiercely taught.
Silent whispers of strength and grace,
Etched upon her brow, a steady pace.
Through every twist, through every turn,
The ink of time, forever will burn.
Her hair, a canvas, wild and free,
Inked by time, her legacy.