Eternal Citadel
Reflection
Beneath the azure sky, where dreams take flight,
A city of stone whispers tales of light.
Its domes and spires reach for the heavens' grace,
A beacon of hope in the vast, open space.
The cascading waters mirror the soul's deep yearning,
A dance of life, a rhythm of returning.
Each arch and column tells a story old,
Of empires that rose and the paths they told.
The sun casts golden hues on ancient walls,
Where time itself seems to stand in thralls.
The air is alive with the hum of creation,
A symphony of life in perpetual nation.
Here, the past and future intertwine,
In this citadel, where the heart can shine.
For in its embrace, we find our own,
A place where the soul can truly belong.
Eternal Citadel, a dream's abode,
Where the heart finds peace, where the spirit grows bold.