Dec 2024
Upon a hill,
where whispers of time reside,
Stands a castle grand,
with majesty and pride.
Its ancient stones, a tapestry of lore,
Guarding secrets of kings who came before.
Turrets reach high,
touching the sky,
Beneath their watchful gaze,
the years fly by.
In halls adorned with history’s grace,
Echoes of the past find their place.
Gardens bloom with regal flair,
A sanctuary of peace,
beyond compare.
Within these walls,
where shadows play,
King Charles leads with wisdom each day.
Windows frame the dawn’s first light,
A beacon of hope through the darkest night.
In every corner,
stories unfold,
Of valor,
honor,
and hearts of gold.
The castle stands, a symbol strong,
Of heritage rich and a legacy long.
May its grandeur forever inspire,
The dreams of a nation, reaching higher.
where whispers of time reside,
Stands a castle grand,
with majesty and pride.
Its ancient stones, a tapestry of lore,
Guarding secrets of kings who came before.
Turrets reach high,
touching the sky,
Beneath their watchful gaze,
the years fly by.
In halls adorned with history’s grace,
Echoes of the past find their place.
Gardens bloom with regal flair,
A sanctuary of peace,
beyond compare.
Within these walls,
where shadows play,
King Charles leads with wisdom each day.
Windows frame the dawn’s first light,
A beacon of hope through the darkest night.
In every corner,
stories unfold,
Of valor,
honor,
and hearts of gold.
The castle stands, a symbol strong,
Of heritage rich and a legacy long.
May its grandeur forever inspire,
The dreams of a nation, reaching higher.
