In this poem, I write about the things that we had seen during our walk to and from the park. I discuss the monuments we saw atop the building, in the park. I also go to discuss the buildings that we had seen and talked about during the trip. I also talk about the beauty of the crochet artwork that was displayed in the park, among the trees and lamps.

Arts around you 

Some old and some new 

You see a lot of green, who can argue. 

Fountains and statues too 

You see a lot of monuments. 

From the past and history 

Written down in documents. 

It was all a mystery. 

Displayed so prettily. 

Buildings so tall and old 

With sophisticated designs 

We call that gold. 

Buildings with lines, the signs, that defines. 

All these rhymes 

The strings attached to the trees. 

Being blown by the slight windy breeze 

Created by such an expertise. 

That guarantees to please. 

Arts around you 

They make quite the view. 

Question what you really knew. 

Worth to pursue. 

All around you