Broken Mirrors
The Tapestry of radiance bright and beauty

n shadows cast by moon's soft glow,
There dances Peace, in grace's flow.
A slender form, a gentle curve,
In her, the essence of unswerving nerve.
Within her frame, a silent song,
Whispers of grace where she belongs.
Her presence, like a tranquil stream,
Reflects the moon's enchanting gleam.
Beneath the stars, she takes her stand,
A vision of beauty, so finely planned.
In each soft step, a symphony,
A portrait of elegance, wild and free.
Her slender silhouette, a work of art,
Painted by dreams within the heart.
In her, the beauty of a thousand stars,
Resides in every step, every memoir.
So let her be the ode of night,
In broken mirrors, reflecting light.
For in her appearance, we find,
The beauty of Peace as her name,
so divinely aligned.
About the Creator
Heroes Paul Mmanjamwada
Heroes is a storyteller with a passion for crafting narratives that captivate hearts and minds. With a flair for words and an insatiable curiosity about the human experience, Heroes has honed the art of storytelling to perfection.



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