Chromatic Ascension
Reflection
In the embrace of colors so vivid, they sing,
A chorus of souls reaching for the sky's embrace.
Each hue a whisper, each form a flame,
A symphony of spirit, a dance of grace.
The reds blaze like passion, the blues like dreams,
While golds shimmer, a promise of what might be.
Their arms outstretched, they claim the air,
A collective breath, a silent cheer.
In this canvas of life, we see ourselves,
In the swirl of colors, our own ascent.
For in their rise, we find our own,
A journey of transformation, a path of light.
The world around them fades to white,
A canvas blank, yet filled with might.
For in their ascent, they teach us all,
To rise, to dream, to never fall.
Oh, Chromatic Ascension, a beacon of hope,
A reminder that we are more than we see.
In your vibrant hues, we find our voice,
A symphony of life, eternally free.