Iron Ascent

Iron Ascent Rise from the earth, a steel sentinel, A testament to human will and dream. Your spires pierce the sky, a silent hymn, A beacon of ambition, bold and keen. Each rivet, a promise, each beam a thread, Woven into the fabric of the age. You stand as a symbol, both bold and grand, A bridge between the past and the page. Your shadow dances with the sun's embrace, A dance of light and shadow, day and night. You are the pulse of Paris, the heart's embrace, A monument to the human flight. In your embrace, we find our own ascent, A journey upward, a soul's ascent. You are the ladder to the heavens' crest, A symbol of hope, a timeless quest. Iron Ascent, you are the dream made real, A testament to what we can achieve. In your shadow, we find our own ascent, A journey upward, a soul's ascent.