Prismatic Soul

In the depths of eyes, a story unfolds, A tale of wisdom, ancient and told. The prismatic fur, a vibrant hue, A dance of colors, both bold and true. The gentle gaze, a heart so kind, A reflection of the soul within. The intricate details, a work of art, A masterpiece, a treasure to the heart. The colors blend, a harmonious whole, A symphony of life, a soul's goal. The eyes, a window to the past, A keeper of secrets, forever to last. The fur, a canvas, a story to tell, Of trials and tribulations, of love and of dreams to compel. The image speaks, a language all its own, A call to connect, to feel, to be known.