Intu the Dream
You opened your doors in 1998.
Little did you realise, how highly you’d rate.
With grand halls and ceilings and banisters gleaming.
When people come to visit, it’s like they are dreaming.
No detail too small, overlooked or unfinished.
Any uncertainty would soon be diminished.
The Festival Village, a hidden little gem.
This just has to be a ten out of ten.
There’s Peel Avenue, Regent Crescent, Barton Square.
Thousands of people just love to shop there.
Millions visit you, year upon year.
Perhaps when they leave, they shed a small tear.
So many customers knew you’d be great.
A perfect place to visit for a first date.
The Orient, to wine and dine.
Each restaurant is simply divine.
The Dome in the centre, draws people to enter.
They look up in wonder at all of its splendour.
Your staff are so friendly, helpful and kind.
If you lose a child they’re easy to find.
Magnificent statues, strong and tall.
A spectacular chandelier in the Great Hall.
Nearly twenty years past, is that how long it’s been!
Here’s to another twenty, living the dream
Copyright © Caroline Smith | Year Posted 2023
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