In Vivid Iris Dreams, where reality gleams, A lone figure walks, amidst ancient schemes. Down a bubble stone road, in shades of deep grape, Through purple ruins, she takes her escape.
In echoes of history, where shadows reside, She steps into the future, arms open wide. Amidst the violet stones, where stories are told, A journey unfolds, a tale yet untold.
Through the ruins of time, she finds her way, In the purple realms, where dreams hold sway. In Vivid Iris Dreams, she paints her own fate, Walking towards tomorrow, she doesn't hesitate.
A path of grape bubbles, a surreal track, Leading her forward, there's no looking back. In the heart of purple, her spirit redeems, In Vivid Iris Dreams, exploring endless purple streams.