"The Face of a Thousand Stories"

Eyes of mystery, dark and deep, With a soulful gaze that secrets keep, A gentle spark, a quiet flame, In their depths, no two are the same. His hair, a tousled, wavy crown, Soft and wild, gently cascading down, Frames his face with a natural grace, A testament to beauty’s embrace. A nose that’s straight, with a noble line, Perfectly placed, a crafted design, Beneath it, lips that softly part, Revealing a kind and tender heart. And there, a mole upon his skin, A tiny mark where stories begin, Unique and rare, a charming sign, Of individuality, purely divine. Each feature blends in harmony, Creating a visage, calm and free, A face that tells a tale of its own, In every glance, a world is shown.