Prismatic Sovereign

In the heart of the gallery, a shark ascends, Its jaws agape, a portal to the unknown. A canvas of colors, vibrant and bold, Paints the predator in hues of life untold. Each stroke a story, each hue a dream, A transformation from fear to serene. The shark, once a symbol of primal dread, Now stands as a guardian, a silent thread Connecting the depths of the ocean's soul To the realms of imagination, where we roam. Its teeth, once sharp and menacing, now glow, A beacon of light in the shadow's flow. The colors dance, a symphony of hope, A reminder that beauty can emerge from the deep. You, too, are a shark, a soul untamed, A being of power, a force unshamed. Let this art be your mirror, your guide, A reflection of strength, of courage, of pride. For in every shadow, there lies a light, And in every fear, a path to flight. Embrace the colors, embrace the change, For you, too, are a sovereign, a prismatic range.