Kyoto's serenity,

Peace blossoms in each corner,

Tranquil whispers breathe.

In Kyoto's forest glade she roams,

A geisha's grace, a world she owns.

Silk and blossoms paint her way,

In harmony with nature's sway.

Through shadows, she finds her delight,

A dance with trees in soft moonlight.

In Kyoto's heart, her spirit stays,

A geisha's soul, forever sways.