Oh! Beautiful Vienna

Meeting you in the month of November

You were in distress so sad and gloomy

Sprinkling ivory dust

Everywhere it was

Coming from the Pearl of India Ocean, in awe I was

I’ve felt like I have found you at last

Slowly, steadily, time did pass

The white streets slowly turned vibrant and bright

Seeing the flowers coming out was such a pretty sight

Here, I was out and about

Now, you have grown to be livid and stout

Boiling down everyone

When can I see your best self-image?

Is it in when the Prater park turns Orange?

I am anticipating to see…..