Morning haze wraps stony spires
Old stories light up our desires
Ancient carvings line the walls
Recording bygone grandeur calls
Creeping vines embrace the stone
Legends here are widely known
Breezes drift through quiet halls
Echoing the past's soft calls
Sunshine gilds the holy ground
Timeless wonders all around
Past glories float on morning air
Beauty beyond all compare
Eternal charm is always there