Prevalence brings forth prosperity,
Of a melting pot placed into one;
Pieces of wishful dreams come into one entity,
A strong reality portrudes to be done;
A mixture of gold and love
As binding pieces give forth a wish;
A wish that grants dreams beloved,
By all spirits in one plain dish;
A delight to one's content,
By far gives a climax of pleasance;
Savoured by all men near or distant,
In a place ever since the time of renaissance;
A melting pot emerges from time to time infinite,
Brings forth a boundless exuberance;
Vested from a fortress of time split,
Every bit of hope stands a chance;
A tear of unmelancholy,
Cherished under the forgiving rain;
Fallen from one's eyes sweet,
Of gold and love held by heart tamed.
