Draped in Time Video (MV)

Once a shadow, blending in the crowd,
Wearing masks that spoke aloud.
But every stitch, each thread in line,
Became a way to own her time.
With colors bold and patterns wild,
She found herself, a hidden child.

In every choice, she carved a way,
Through fashion's flow, she'd drift and sway.
Each piece she wore, a voice, a song,
A world to which she could belong.

Draped in time, she claimed her grace,
Through layers soft, she found her place.
In lines and curves, her story told,
A life reborn, a heart of gold.

Years would pass, and styles would change,
But she wore life, beyond the range.
In every cut, a battle won,
In every seam, the rising sun.
Her journey stitched in threads so fine,
Through every trend, her soul would shine.

In every choice, she carved a way,
Through fashion's flow, she'd drift and sway.
Each piece she wore, a voice, a song,
A world to which she could belong.

And now she walks, with head held high,
Under open winds, beneath the sky.
Her life in fabrics, bold and free,
Her truth, her style, her legacy.

Draped in time, she claimed her grace,
Through layers soft, she found her place.
In lines and curves, her story told,
A life reborn, a heart of gold.

In every thread, her life remains,
A story sewn through joy and pain.