Beneath the sun’s golden embrace,
Towers rise with elegance and grace,
Whispers of history in every line,
Stories untold through arches divine.
Brick by brick, dreams take flight,
Shadows play in the soft twilight,
Columns stand as silent guards,
Protecting secrets, ancient and hard.
In the dance of light and shade,
Patterns of beauty are softly laid,
Windows frame the world outside,
A tapestry of life, where dreams reside.
From Gothic spires to modern steel,
Each facade has tales to reveal,
A testament to human might,
Building worlds, day and night.