Fly High

In shadows deep, we find our way,
In meditation's quiet, we choose to remain.
Our essence shines in the obsidian night,
Awakening chakras with colours so bright.
From root's deep crimson, to solar's golden might,
Each chakra's glow is a radiant flight.
The heart, a verdant symphony, compassion's grace,
Throat's serene blue, where words find their place.
In indigo's realm, inner wisdom's embrace,
The crown's brilliant white, a spiritual space.
Harmonizing chakras in this tranquil abode,
An aura of awakening, the soul's vibrant ode.