In the sands of time, a discovery profound,
An Egyptian mummy with secrets unbound,
A golden tongue nestled in ancient repose,
Unveiling a chapter that history bestows.

Beneath layers of sand, in a tomb forgotten,
Lies a mummy unique, in gold begotten,
Whispers of a past long shrouded in mystery,
A tale of wonder, woven in ancient tapestry.

The golden tongue, a symbol of speech divine,
Unearthed in silence, in a moment sublime,
A relic of power, of wisdom untold,
Intriguing and rare, a treasure to behold.

As archaeologists delve into the past,
The mummy’s secrets revealed at last,
A figure of prominence, a noble of old,
With stories and legends waiting to be told.

Hieroglyphs adorn the tomb’s sacred walls,
Echoes of a civilization’s rise and falls,
Inscriptions of glory, of rites and belief,
A window into a world beyond belief.

I stand in awe, before this extraordinary find,
A mummy with a golden tongue, a treasure aligned,
In its presence, history comes alive,
A testament to ancient Egypt’s strive.

The golden tongue speaks of a time long gone,
Of pharaohs, of gods, of a civilization drawn,
Into the annals of time, a chapter defined,
By this mummy’s presence, by what we find.

In this moment of revelation, I am humbled,
By the mysteries uncovered, by history crumbled,
The Egyptian mummy with a golden tongue,
A discovery that leaves my spirit young.