In the shadowed halls of ancient stone,
Knights and legends carved in whispers,
A tapestry of time woven in mystery,
Echoes of valor in silent breaths.
The Renaissance dawn breaks tender hues,
Brushstrokes of life on canvas wide,
Hearts and minds awake to light,
Embracing the birth of endless wonder.
Baroque’s embrace, a symphony of gold,
Curves and lines in passion’s dance,
Shadows play in ornate splendour,
A melody of art and life entwined.
Through ages past, a journey unfolds,
A tapestry rich with stories untold,
Whispers of time in every stone,
A legacy of beauty, forever known.