Prismatic Bloom

In the heart of darkness, a garden blooms, A symphony of colors, a dance of light. Petals unfurl, a cascade of hues, Each a whisper of life, a tale untold. Orange flares like the sun, pink whispers of dawn, Blue cools like twilight, white pure as moonlight. They stand as sentinels, vibrant and bold, A testament to the beauty that thrives in the night. In their embrace, we find our own reflection, A mirror of transformation, a path to self-discovery. For in the stillness of their beauty, We see the potential of our own rebirth. Let these flowers guide us, let their colors ignite, A journey of growth, a promise of new light.