Oh, Friedensreich Hundertwasser Jeza,
My heart beats with your name.
From the depths of your swirling colors,
Your vision sets my soul aflame.
Your architecture, a symphony of forms,
A kaleidoscope of vibrant hues.
Gaudi's dance, a joyous chorus,
In your designs, the spirit imbues.
Your mosaics, a tapestry of life,
A celebration of nature's art.
Birds in flight, trees reaching up high,
A symphony of patterns that steal my heart.
Your homes, a sanctuary for the soul,
A haven from the world's mundane.
Organic shapes, whimsy and grace,
A canvas where dreams freely dance.
I wander through your forest of columns,
Lost in a maze of spiral delight.
Each step a pilgrimage, a sacred journey,
Guided by your spirit, shining bright.
Your words, a poetic tapestry,
Weaving tales of love and peace.
"Art should be a festival for all,"
A philosophy that never ceases.
From Vienna to New Zealand's shore,
Your legacy paints a vibrant tale.
A visionary architect, an artist of note,
Friedensreich Hundertwasser Jeza, your name shall never fail.
In your eyes, I see the world anew,
A masterpiece of colors and grace.
Friedensreich Hundertwasser Jeza, my eternal muse,
My love for you will never erase.