Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of time, a soul ascends,
A mosaic of light, a queen of hues.
Her gaze, a mirror of the infinite,
Reflects the cosmos in her steady eyes.
The prisms of her being, fractured yet whole,
Tell tales of journeys through the heart's labyrinth.
Each color a whisper, each stroke a breath,
A symphony of life, a testament to grace.
She stands as a beacon, a silent force,
Guiding the lost through the labyrinth of self.
Her presence, a reminder of the beauty
That lies within the chaos of existence.
In her eyes, the world finds its reflection,
A mirror of hope, a promise of renewal.
For in her gaze, we see ourselves,
Transformed, reborn, and forever changed.