The perfect image, so very serene
We can now do more than imagine
As a poet gazes, stares at the scene
His heart is awakened by the magic
Alive and hopeful, he finds meaning
Heart beats, a soul alive with passion
His mind interprets a living dream
Alive, without a need to even sleep
He is wildly aware, of a great truth
A castle stands, without question
That throne room and palace is proof
Of the ultimate human ascension
