In the heart of Florence, a spark ignites,
A rebirth of thought, of art, of light,
Minds awakened from the shadows of night,
To celebrate beauty, knowledge, and might.

Da Vinci’s brush, Michelangelo’s stone,
Each stroke, each chisel, a world unknown,
Bringing to life what once was bone,
In every masterpiece, a new era shone.

Scholars and poets, with fervor and zeal,
Unveiling truths, making the abstract real,
A tapestry of wisdom, they weave and feel,
In the classrooms, the courts, the marketplace’s deal.

The Renaissance, a dawn, a golden age,
Turning the leaf on history’s page,
An epoch where humanity took the stage,
With grace, with grandeur, with sage.