Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of her soul, colors dance and sing,
A symphony of hues that whispers of her being.
Her gaze, a mirror of the cosmos, holds the light,
A prism refracting dreams into the endless night.
Her form, a canvas of vibrant life,
A tapestry woven with threads of strife.
Yet in her eyes, a calm, a quiet grace,
A silent strength that defies the face.
The strokes of her essence, bold and free,
Speak of a journey through eternity.
Her spirit, untamed, a wild and free soul,
A beacon of hope in the world's turmoil.
In her presence, we find our own reflection,
A mirror of our dreams, our aspirations.
For in her eyes, we see the path we seek,
A journey of transformation, a life to keep.
She is the Prismatic Sovereign, a queen of light,
A symbol of hope in the endless night.
Her colors, her strength, her silent grace,
A reminder that beauty transcends all space.