Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
In the canvas of time, a soul ignites,
A mosaic of light and shadow intertwines.
Her gaze, a mirror of the infinite,
A prism of colors, a queen of the unseen.
Each fragment whispers a story untold,
A tapestry woven with threads of gold.
Her presence, a symphony of hues,
A silent rebellion against the mundane blues.
Her eyes, windows to the soul's deep well,
A beacon of strength, a flame that never fell.
In her gaze, we find our own reflection,
A reminder of the beauty we've yet to collect.
The colors dance, a vibrant ballet,
A celebration of life, a timeless feat.
She stands as a symbol, a guiding light,
A Prismatic Sovereign, both fierce and bright.
Through her, we see the world anew,
A kaleidoscope of hope, where dreams are true.
For in her eyes, we find our own,
A journey of transformation, a path we own.