Pausing on the bridge I looked out yonder towards the “Altstadt” nestled by the banks of the serene river. I stood in silence for long spellbound. The elegance and sophistication of European architecture manifested a tapestry of renaissance brilliance, truly beautiful to behold.
The narrow street, wound its way through the Alstadt. Archaic medieval facades manifested a feeling of nostalgia, a sense of timeless beauty beckoning within one’s heart.
The cool autumn air was invigorating. Somewhere in the distance the call of birds permeated the air. In reverie, I pondered the beauty of silence and simplicity, a treasure often buried amidst the thick layer of dust of our everyday lives.