In the cellar, where shadows dance so tight,
Amidst the dark, there blooms a radiant light.
A stained glass masterpiece, colors so bright,
Capturing the hues, like a prism’s pure delight.
Climbing the stairs from the depths below,
With every step, the peacock’s colors grow.
Look closely now, let your wonder flow,
In all its glory, it puts on quite a show.
Beyond the door, an enchanting garden’s embrace,
Where two more peacocks find their space.
Hidden gems within this secret place,
A feathered trio, a vision of grace.
