In the heart of sunlit plazas bright,
Where laughter dances on the breeze,
The echoes of flamenco’s might,
Weave stories through the olive trees.
The siesta’s lull beneath the sky,
A tapestry of dreams unfurls,
While crimson sunsets softly lie,
Embracing towns with golden pearls.
Through ancient streets of cobblestone,
Guitar strings sing of tales untold,
A culture rich, a spirit known,
In every market, story sold.
The night ignites with vibrant hues,
As stars above begin their dance,
In Spain, where life and love infuse,
A timeless, endless, sweet romance.