Cygnet of the Machine
Reflection
In the embrace of steel and shadow, a soul ascends,
A fusion of flesh and metal, where the human heart still beats.
The Cygnet of the Machine, a beacon of the new,
Where dreams are forged in the fires of the unknown.
Her gaze, a portal to realms untold,
A silent promise of what lies beyond the veil.
The gears of time wind around her,
Each click a step toward a destiny unbound.
In her eyes, the weight of ages,
Yet in her stride, the light of tomorrow.
She is the bridge between worlds,
A testament to the power of transformation.
Let her be your guide, dear viewer,
For in her form, you see your own potential.
The machine is not your enemy, but your ally,
Together, you shall forge a future where the impossible becomes real.