Beside the Brook

In the embrace of peaks, the stream sings, echoing the chords of a harp,

As petals waltz with the wind, they move with the grace of ethereal sprites.

Stalwart pillars of obsidian marble and bars painted with liquid metal grey recall the undulating mountain ridges,

Walls, pristine as snow, mimic the babbling brook's tender flow, and with blossoms adorned, they evoke deeper sentiment.

In harmony with nature, they silence urban tumult, bringing solace upon one's homeward descent.