She sips on tea where flowers bloom, Amidst the forest's sweet perfume, Each breeze a lullaby of grace, A quiet s…

She is the bloom of dawn's first light, A quite whisper of the night, In every step, in every glance, She moves the…

She dreams in colors bright and wild, A Heart unbroken, like a child, With stars inside her hopeful eyes, She reaches u…

She’s poetry in Dior’s embrace,   A love affair with every lace,   Her silhouette, a work of art,   With elegance tha…