Classical Architecture, oh what a woman she'd be,
With pillars of strength and grace that we see,
Her symmetry and balance, a vision to hold,
Her beauty and elegance, forever to unfold.
Her façade, a canvas of divine art,
Her pediments and columns, a symphony to impart,
An ode to the ancients and their style so pure,
A true reflection of beauty that shall forever endure.
Her curves, so sensual and sure,
Her lines, so simple and demure,
Her light, a beacon, for all to see,
Her beauty, a reflection, of nature's own decree
Her arches, a symbol of strength,
Her proportions, a perfect length,
Her dome, a symbol of harmony and peace,
A true reflection of grace, that never does cease.
So, here's to Classical Architecture, a woman so divine,
Her beauty, a true reflection of design,
A legacy that will forever stand the test of time,
A true masterpiece of the human mind.
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