May these poems serve as companions on your own journey, offering glimpses of light in the darkest of nights, and reminding you that even in the depths of despair, there is always hope. For in the poetry of life, we find solace, understanding, and t...
In childhood days, my dreams took flight on wings, Where fabrics danced and colors brightly gleamed. A world of beauty, art, and wondrous things, Within my heart, the fashion artist dreamed.
The sketchbook pages, filled with vibrant hues, Each line and curve a vision to behold. Imaginations sparked by vivid views, A future tale of elegance untold.
With needle, thread, and vision clear and bright, I'd weave the dreams that whispered in my sleep. Designs that shone like stars in velvet night, A passion in my soul forever deep.
Though time may pass, those dreams will never part, For fashion's art still lives within my heart.
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