In halls of art, where creativity thrives,
Pinto Museum unfolds, where passion derives.
A sanctuary of colours, hues that dance,
Canvas and sculptures, a visual trance.
Whispers of strokes, a painter's delight,
In every corner, emotions take flight.
Museum walls echo with stories untold,
Pinto's embrace, a masterpiece, unfolds.
Gardens of sculptures, pathways that wind,
A symphony of shapes, a feast for the mind.
Sunlight cascades on artistic endeavour,
Pinto's charm lasts in memory forever
In every brushstroke, a narrative spun,
Pinto's sonnet, an ode to art, begun.
