Green woods wrap the holy site
Soft mist veils its solemn might
Carved scenes of deeds of old
Glorious stories now unfold
Light filters through leafy shade
Ancient grace will never fade
Paths extend beyond the eye
Peace and joy fill every nigh
Trace the footprints of old reign
Let the old tales live again
Sunset gilds the temple dome
Age-old splendor finds its home
Its fame will always roam