Whispers in Frames
In the blink of an eye, a world comes alive,
Captured in frames, where moments reside.
The pictures of that one person, hold them near,
They whisper stories that only we can hear.
A single glance, a fleeting glimpse,
And all the world feels nothing, it seems.
In pixels and hues, a refuge we seek,
To escape reality, where spirits speak.
A single photograph, frozen in time,
Unveils the depths of their soul’s...
Captured in frames, where moments reside.
The pictures of that one person, hold them near,
They whisper stories that only we can hear.
A single glance, a fleeting glimpse,
And all the world feels nothing, it seems.
In pixels and hues, a refuge we seek,
To escape reality, where spirits speak.
A single photograph, frozen in time,
Unveils the depths of their soul’s...