Eternal Citadel
Reflection
In the heart of the city, where stone meets sky,
A labyrinth of dreams, where legends lie,
The eternal citadel stands tall and proud,
A testament to the past, in intricate crowd.
The arches rise, the domes shine bright,
A symphony of architecture, a wondrous sight,
The stairs unfold, a pathway to the past,
Where stories whisper, and memories forever last.
In every corner, a tale is told,
Of battles fought, of victories to hold,
The city's pulse, a rhythm so divine,
Echoes through the ages, a heritage sublime.
This citadel, a guardian of the past,
A bridge to the future, forever to last.