Violet Weave

In the arc of the rainbow, where colors collide,

Violet emerges with regal pride.

A hue of mystery, deep and profound,

In twilight's embrace, it can be found.

In fields of lavender and amethyst dreams,

Violet whispers of enchanting schemes.

A tapestry woven with royal grace,

It paints the sky in twilight's embrace.

From lilac blooms to the evening's hue,

Violet sings of dreams anew.

In the shadows of dusk, it finds its home,

A symphony of color where secrets roam.

In the heart's twilight, where dreams take flight,

Violet weaves through the depths of night.

A beacon of solace, a guiding light,

In the spectrum of color, it shines so bright.

So let us marvel at this hue so rare,

Violet, the color beyond compare.

For in its depths, we find solace and peace,

In the violet embrace, all troubles cease.