Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of vibrant hues, a soul ascends,
A queen of colors, bold and unconfined.
Her gaze, a mirror of the cosmos, bends,
Reflecting dreams where shadows intertwine.
The strokes of life, a symphony of light,
Paint her as a beacon, fierce and bright.
Her crown of flowers, a crown of might,
A testament to her eternal flight.
The splashes of paint, a storm of grace,
Speak of a world where beauty takes its place.
Her eyes, a portal to the infinite,
A gateway to the soul's uncharted space.
In her presence, we find our own reflection,
A mirror of strength, a mirror of light.
For in her gaze, we see our own direction,
A path of courage, a path of might.
Oh, Prismatic Sovereign, you are the flame,
A beacon of hope, a timeless name.