Punakha Dzong
The Dzong during the Royal Wedding Like a Maiden the Dzong smiles. See Her laughter swells and falls with the river’s song. Hear The fresh breeze I gulp down, Taste As the sweetness in the air plays upon my nose, Smell Excitement beats like a drum within me, Feel As I watch the glorious Dzong before me. Do My imagination makes me happy, Imagine Coloring my dreams and giving them life. Dream A poem written during the creative writing workshop.