Open Gates
Finally I get to see it,
The park of famous splendour.
Oh yes the place is filled,
With natures kindly love and beauty.
As I roam about in the peacefulness,
My eyes feast upon the glory,
Of natures blessed rich variety,
And colours of every pretty shade.
The gates are finally open,
To let in the flow of fans,
Who worship beauty like a queen,
And enjoy the tranquil welcome.
What joy I feel within my heart,
For I have spent a gentle hour,
And shared with my own people,
All this glory and the power.
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