In tombs and ruins, ancient relics lie,
Threads connecting us to bygone eras gone by,
They whisper tales of mighty kings and queens,
And the everyday lives of ordinary human beings.
Artifacts of bronze, gold, and silver,
Speak of civilizations, proud and clever,
Their exquisite craftsmanship leaves us in awe,
Unraveling mysteries from times we never saw.
A mosaic of history, woven in stone and clay,
Revealing the secrets of a long-lost yesterday,
Through ancient relics, we bridge the divide,
Connecting our present to the stories they hide.
As we hold these treasures from distant lands,
We feel the touch of ancient, weathered hands,
They fill us with wonder, curiosity, and delight,
Linking our hearts to the spirits that took flight.