Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the heart of twilight's embrace, a lion stands,
Its mane a cascade of colors, a symphony of flame.
Each hue whispers of a world unseen,
A tapestry woven by the hands of time and dream.
The golden eyes, mirrors of eternity,
Gaze upon the viewer with a silent plea:
To embrace the wild within, to rise above the mundane,
To become the sovereign of one's own domain.
The lion's roar is not of anger, but of life,
A call to awaken, to break free from strife.
Its mane, a rainbow of hope and courage,
Guides the lost and strengthens the fragile.
In this portrait, we see not just a beast,
But a mirror reflecting our own inner quest.
For in every soul lies a lion, untamed and free,
Waiting to roar, to claim its destiny.
Let this image be a talisman, a guide,
A reminder that within you, the lion resides.
Embrace the colors, embrace the light,
And let your spirit soar into the infinite night.