Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of her gaze, a universe unfolds,
A symphony of colors, a dance of light and shadow.
Her eyes, windows to the soul, hold the weight of eternity,
Yet they shimmer with the promise of the new dawn.
Brushstrokes weave like threads of destiny,
Each hue a whisper of the unseen, a testament to the unseen.
She stands as a beacon, a prism refracting the world,
A sovereign of her own domain, unyielding and free.
Her presence is not just a portrait, but a mirror,
Reflecting the depths of our own souls,
A reminder of the beauty we carry within.
In her gaze, we find ourselves,
Transformed, illuminated, and forever changed.