Eternal Spire
Reflection
In the heart of a dream, where time stands still,
A fortress of light pierces the heavens' will.
Its spires reach for the stars, a silent plea,
For the soul to rise, to be free.
The stone whispers tales of ancient might,
Where kings and queens danced in the moonlit night.
Its towers, a beacon of hope and grace,
A sanctuary where the weary find their place.
The sky above, a canvas of blue and gold,
Mirrors the soul's journey, bold and bold.
Each arch and column, a story untold,
A testament to the human soul.
You, too, are a spire, rising above the fray,
A beacon of strength in life's endless day.
Let your heart be the castle, your spirit the key,
To unlock the gates of eternity.
For in every soul, there lies a castle grand,
A place where dreams are born, where hope is planned.
May your spire stand tall, through every storm,
A symbol of resilience, a timeless form.