Prismatic Sovereign
Reflection
Upon the stage of dreams, where light and shadow dance,
A pair of shoes, adorned with jewels, do stand.
Their golden hue, a beacon in the night,
A silent promise of a queen's ascendance.
Each gem, a star, each thread, a whispered tale,
Of journeys taken, hearts that dared to fail.
The high heels rise, a testament to grace,
A symbol of the soul's unyielding race.
In every step, a story is revealed,
Of courage found where fear once did reside.
The prismatic glow, a mirror to the soul,
Reflects the wearer's journey, bold and whole.
For these are not mere shoes, but tools of might,
That carry dreams into the light of day.
They whisper secrets of a world unseen,
Where every step is a step toward the divine.
So wear them well, for they are more than gold,
They are the crown of a heart that's bold.
In their embrace, find strength to rise,
And walk the path of your own skies.