Oh, Machu Picchu, jewel of ancient lore,
Ancestral treasure, perched on Andean shore.
Thy ruins stand, a timeless, wondrous sight,
A testament to civilizations bright.
In weathered stones, a history untold,
Of emperors and warriors, legends to be extolled.
Amidst the peaks, thy presence dominates,
As clouds dance 'round, like ethereal mates.
Thy sacred valleys, verdant and serene,
A symphony of nature, a pristine green.
The scent of flowers wafts upon the breeze,
Whispering tales of ancient mysteries.
Oh, Machu Picchu, thou art a vision fair,
Inspiring awe and wonder beyond compare.
In thy embrace, time stands still, we pause,
To contemplate the wisdom of thy ancient laws.