In the heart of steel and stone, dreams ascend,
Towers reaching for the sky, where hopes blend.
Arches whisper tales of ages past,
Crafting shadows, memories that last.

Marble veins run deep, secrets they hold,
Carved by hands in stories told.
Windows like eyes, gazing wide,
Reflecting the world, where spirits reside.

Bridges span the gaps, connecting souls,
Binding whispers, as the river rolls.
Columns stand tall, guardians of time,
Echoing the rhythm of life’s grand chime.

In every brick, a silent song,
Of builders’ dreams, both fierce and long.
Architecture, a symphony of the mind,
Crafting beauty, in forms so refined.