Prismatic Sovereign

In the depths of the iris, a world unfolds, A kaleidoscope of light and shadow, bold. The eye, a mirror of the soul's embrace, Reflects the universe in its embrace. Blue whispers of the sky, orange flames of fire, A symphony of colors, a timeless desire. The pupil, a portal to the infinite, A gateway to the realms of the divine. Each eyelash, a thread in the tapestry of time, A story woven in the fabric of the sublime. The eye, a beacon of inner strength, A symbol of the journey, a path to the light. Through its gaze, we see the world anew, A prism of emotions, both old and new. The eye, a mirror of the soul's truth, A testament to the power of the human touch. In its depths, we find our own reflection, A reminder of the beauty we can project. The eye, a window to the soul's grace, A symbol of the eternal, a silent embrace.