Yo, step into the Garden of Fine Arts in Kyoto, A concrete masterpiece, it's the place you wanna go though. Fresco tiles shimmer with cascading streams, Where art meets nature, it's the stuff of dreams. Monet’s Water Lilies, sparkling in the morn, Michelangelo’s Last Judgment, across the wall it's born. Da Vinci’s Last Supper, a feast for the eyes, Seurat’s Sunday strollin', under Kyoto skies. Renoir’s terrace, Van Gogh’s starry nights, All captured on ceramic, in Ando's brilliant light. Toba’s creatures frolic, Zeduan’s river flows, History in tiles, as the gentle water glows. Designed by Tadao, with a vision so grand, Three levels of viewing, like a cultural band. Sunlight breaks, waterfalls play, Changing your perception in a magical way. Breeze through the garden, with art at your feet, This picture park's unique, it's truly elite. From walls to cascades, it’s a sight to see, In Kyoto’s fine arts garden, where history meets thee.