In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
Two visionaries met, from different days.
Leonardo, Renaissance master of old,
Frida, modern icon, with stories untold.

Leonardo spoke of machines and flight,
Of art and science, intertwined in light.
Frida shared her pain, her heart's dark night,
Her brushstrokes bold, a soul's deep plight.

"Oh, Leonardo," Frida said, "your mind...