Downton’s Glory

An Edwardian sun shines on a grand estate,

Where bells chime out the rhythm of the day.

The Crawleys and their servants seal their fate,

In lives that intertwine in work and play.

Below the stairs, a world of polish gleams,

Of gossip, love, and secrets tightly kept.

While up above, a family lives its dreams,

And ancient traditions are fiercely swept

Along by time's relentless, onward flow.

A new age dawns, with cars and modern ways,

While Lord Grantham watches his world slow

And change with all the seasons of his days.

But loyalty and love remain the same,

A steady hearth within the shifting flame.