A canvas stretched, a mirror gleams

Curves take shape beneath the beams

My truth engraved in skin and frame

A flickering flame, a whispered name

They couldn’t see the world I drew

My body spoke where words fell through

I loved the way my shadow swayed

A fleeting spark that couldn’t stay

Through every gaze, through every line

The art I loved was only mine

Each stroke revealed my hidden face

A perfect flaw, an endless space

The world outside was left behind

All I needed lived inside

The mirror calls, the brush complies

A timeless love that never dies

In every curve, my soul remains

A fleeting star in gilded frames