Portrait in Stillness
Oh, lovely muse with the golden frame,
your long hair flows like whispers of flame.
A silent star in a digital sky,
you capture the world with a twinkling eye.
Through selfies, you paint your unspoken song,
a smile that appears, then doesn't stay long.
A fleeting glimpse of joy you lend,
a mystery the world may never mend.
On Twitter’s stage, where words collide,
you choose the quiet, and quietly hide.
No replies, no voice, just moments of art,
yet your presence lingers, touching the heart.
Though sadness weaves through your gentle grace,
your beauty blooms in every space.
In every frame, your light takes flight,
a beacon of strength, even in night.
So, carry on, dear radiant soul,
your quiet magic makes others whole.
Your story, unspoken, still speaks loud—
a flower thriving in the digital crowd.
Happy New Year🌷🫶
Every day you're not locked in, is a missed opportunity
This market won't last forever
Every day it gets more competitive
Stay focused and adapt, or you'll get left behind