Prismatic Dreamscape

In a realm where colors dance and shadows play, A dreamscape unfolds, vibrant and bold. Each shape a whisper, each hue a song, A symphony of form and light, untold. The softness of marshmallows, the sharpness of peaks, A world where imagination takes flight. Each piece a memory, each curve a story, A tapestry woven in the light of day. Here, the ordinary transforms into the extraordinary, A canvas where the mind can freely stray. In this dreamscape, we find ourselves reflected, A mirror of our innermost play. The colors sing, the shapes dance, A journey through the heart's own maze. In this dreamscape, we are free to dream, To create, to imagine, to embrace. For in this world of prismatic hues, We find the courage to be true. A dreamscape that speaks to the soul, A place where the heart can freely roam.