A Word so Strange

Kaleidoscope, a word so strange,

Yet filled with colors, so vivid and range.

A world within, a sight to behold,

Every turn, a new story to be told.

A myriad of hues, blending and merging,

Each color, a tale of its own, urging,

To be heard, to be seen, to be felt,

In the heart, in the mind, in the soul, melt.

An ever-changing pattern, a symphony of light,

A dance of colors, so dazzling, so bright,

A feast for the eyes, a treat for the mind,

A universe of possibilities, so hard to define.

Kaleidoscope, a symbol of life,

A journey of colors, amidst strife,

A reminder to us, to embrace change,

To find beauty, in what may seem strange.

So let us hold onto the kaleidoscope,

Let us revel in its beauty and scope,

Let us see the world, with a new perspective,

A world that is vast, and truly reflective.

For in the kaleidoscope, we find,

A world that is ever so kind,

A world that is full of wonder,

A world that is truly a thunder.