I gaze at the garden through the ancient balcony. The ceiling is filled with tiny mosaic tiles uniting in mind blowing formations. The patterns twist and turn above me and the art on the wall comes alive for a second. The colors are vivid and I drown in the moment. The walls must contain a piece of the rainbow. Im surrounded by so much history and beauty that I feel a high just being present in this wonderful place. I can still smell the tea being poured and the opium being smoked centuries ago in this very same place. I get lost in my day dream and for a moment I feel like a queen. I am in love. The world is mine.
