Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of time, a soul ascends,
A mosaic of light and shadow, a tapestry of dreams.
Her gaze, a mirror of the cosmos,
Reflects the infinite journey of the spirit.
Each fragment of color, a whisper of the past,
A story untold, yet etched in the depths of her eyes.
The warmth of the sun, the coolness of the night,
Blend in her presence, a symphony of being.
She stands as a beacon, a guide through the labyrinth of existence,
A reminder that within each of us lies a universe.
Her form, a collage of memories and futures,
A testament to the power of transformation.
In her eyes, we see ourselves,
In her colors, we find our own stories.
She is the Prismatic Sovereign,
Ruling the realms of the heart and mind.