Cosmic Dreamer
Reflection
In the realm of sound, she finds her escape,
A world within, where music is her shape,
With headphones on, she's lost in the beat,
A cosmic dreamer, where rhythm is her treat.
Her red hair flows like a river's stream,
As she floats on the waves of the melody's dream,
The blue jacket, a symbol of her free spirit,
A badge of honor, where her heart can merit.
The pink background, a hue of gentle care,
A soothing balm, that calms her soul with flair,
The subtle dots, like stars in the night,
A celestial map, that guides her to new light.
In this world of sound, she's free to roam,
Where music is her guide, and her heart is home.