Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the depths of azure, a world unfolds,
A kaleidoscope of light and shadow, bold.
The eye, a mirror of the soul's embrace,
Reflects the cosmos in its endless space.
Drops of dew glisten like stars in the night,
Each one a memory, each one a light.
The brow, a mountain range of thought,
Where dreams and realities are wrought.
The lashes, like whispers of ancient lore,
Guard the secrets of what lies in store.
The irises, a tapestry of gold and blue,
A portal to realms where the soul can view.
This gaze, both fierce and tender, holds,
The power to heal, the power to mold.
It speaks of journeys yet to be taken,
Of truths unveiled, of hearts unbroken.
In this eye, the universe is seen,
A prism of hope, a beacon of green.
For in its depths, we find our own,
A mirror of strength, a mirror of bone.
Prismatic Sovereign, a vision divine,
A symbol of life, a symbol of time.