Prismatic Vault
Reflection
In the depths of a box, a kaleidoscope of colors resides,
A treasure trove of hues, where beauty abides.
The lid, a canvas of swirling patterns, a dance of light,
Reveals the secrets within, a wondrous sight.
Divided compartments, a grid of vibrant delight,
Each one a world of its own, a story to be told in the night.
The colors, a mesmerizing blend of art and design,
A symphony of shades, a harmony divine.
As the box opens, a journey begins, a path unfolds,
A discovery of treasures, young and old.
The prismatic vault, a keeper of dreams and desires,
A sanctuary of beauty, where the heart aspires.
In this box, a universe of color and light,
A microcosm of wonder, a celestial sight.