Through cobblestone streets, the echoes stride,
Of knights and bards in ancient pride,
Where castles stand with banners high,
Underneath a timeless sky.
The Renaissance dawns with a golden hue,
Art and science breaking through,
Minds awakened, spirits free,
A rebirth for humanity.
Baroqueâs flourish, ornate and grand,
Music and art, hand in hand,
A symphony of light and shade,
In grandeur, every piece is made.
From medieval whispers to Baroque’s song,
The journey of eras, forever long,
A tapestry of time, rich and wide,
In history’s embrace, we all reside.