Prismatic Bloom
Reflection
In the heart of darkness, a garden blooms,
A symphony of colors, a dance of light.
Each petal whispers secrets of the soul,
A prism of hope, a talisman of time.
The yellow flame ignites the spirit,
Orange passion ignites the heart.
Blue depths hold the mysteries of the night,
While pink whispers of dreams yet to be born.
White purity stands as a beacon,
Guiding the lost through the shadows of doubt.
These flowers are not mere blooms,
They are the essence of transformation,
The journey of the soul, reborn.
In their vibrant hues, we see ourselves,
Reflected in the mirror of their beauty.
They remind us of the power within,
The strength to bloom in the darkest night.
Prismatic Bloom, a testament to life,
A reminder that beauty can rise from the void.
Let these colors guide your path,
For in their radiance, you will find your truth.