Iron Majesty
Reflection
In iron lace, she rises high,
A latticework of dreams, against the sky.
The Eiffel Tower, a marvel of her time,
A symbol of Paris, a beauty divine.
With arches that curve, and lines that play,
She stands as a testament, to a bygone day.
The blueprint reveals, the engineer's art,
A symphony of steel, that beats in every part.
In intricate detail, the drawing unfolds,
The secrets of her construction, young and old.
A masterpiece of engineering, a work of art,
The Eiffel Tower stands, a monument to the heart.