Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the heart of twilight's embrace, a lion stands,
Its mane a cascade of colors, a symphony of flame.
Each hue whispers of a world unseen,
A tapestry woven by the hands of time and dream.
The golden eyes, mirrors of the soul,
Reflect the universe in their profound gaze.
A silent roar echoes through the void,
A testament to strength, a beacon of grace.
This lion, a guardian of the unseen,
A symbol of power, yet tenderly serene.
Its vibrant form, a reminder of our own,
That within us lies a lion, untamed and bold.
Through the prism of its mane, we see ourselves,
A kaleidoscope of potential, waiting to emerge.
Let this sovereign guide your path,
For in its light, you too shall belong.