Prismatic Dreamer
Reflection
In the swirl of colors, she dances free,
A vision of beauty, for you and me.
Her dress, a kaleidoscope of hues,
A fusion of art and muse.
With every step, a story unfolds,
Of dreams and passions, young and old.
The light dances upon her skin,
As vibrant colors weave a tale within.
In this world of abstract delight,
She reigns, a queen of pure light.
Her spirit, a flame that burns so bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
With grace and poise, she takes her stand,
A prismatic dreamer, in a world so grand.
Her beauty is more than skin-deep,
It's a reflection of the soul's deep keep.