In a canvas world, a mirror stained,
"Dirty Mirror" whispers tales unexplained.
Yellow splatters dance with the breeze,
Two butterflies come together in a transformation tease.
Through chaos grows a symphony of hue,
Whispers of metamorphosis, whispers so true.
Brushstrokes echo life's reflective art,
A mirror's tale, a renewed start.
Butterflies flutter, symbols of change,
On this stained mirror, emotions arrange.
Yellow splatters, like sun-kissed rain,
Transforming stains, a beauty to regain.
In every smudge, a story unfolds,
Of struggles faced, of futures untold.
"Dirty Mirror" speaks of life's chatter,
And the magical dance of transformation matter.