Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of her gaze, a universe unfolds,
A kaleidoscope of colors, where dreams are told.
Her eyes, a portal to realms untold,
A symphony of hues, where the soul is bold.
Each stroke a whisper, each hue a song,
A tapestry woven with threads of strong.
Her presence, a beacon, a guiding light,
In the chaos of life, a serene sight.
The brushstrokes dance, a rhythm divine,
A testament to the power of the human mind.
Her face, a canvas of infinite grace,
A mirror reflecting the soul's embrace.
In her gaze, we find our own reflection,
A reminder of the beauty we've forgotten.
Her colors, a language of the heart,
A call to rise, to never depart.
Prismatic Sovereign, a queen of light,
Guiding us through the shadows of night.
Her presence, a reminder of what we can be,
A beacon of hope, eternally free.