Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the heart of vibrant hues, a soul ascends,
A canvas of colors, where dreams transcend.
Her gaze, a mirror, reflects the world anew,
A symphony of life, both bold and true.
Flowers crown her head, a testament to grace,
Each petal a whisper, a silent embrace.
Her skin, a canvas, painted with hues divine,
A story untold, yet eternally mine.
The strokes are bold, the colors so bright,
A rebellion against the shadows of night.
Her presence, a beacon, a guiding light,
A reminder that beauty can pierce the night.
In her eyes, the universe finds its home,
A portal to realms where the soul can roam.
This portrait is more than mere artistry,
It's a mirror, a muse, a timeless story.
For in her gaze, we see ourselves,
A reflection of dreams, a journey of souls.
Through her colors, we find our own,
A prismatic sovereign, forever known.