In Bangkok’s heart, a secret found,
Sukhothai stands on lush green ground.
A breakfast feast, so fine, so grand,
With care and thought in every hand.
The staff so kind, their smiles so bright,
Each moment filled with pure delight.
When a driver sought to take our fare,
A concierge showed her love and care.
With justice served, 100 baht returned,
In that sweet act, our trust was earned.
The pool—a gem of emerald light,
A margarita, mixed just right.
The spa, a temple calm and pure,
A beauty I’ll remember sure.
Our stay, a dream we won’t forget,
Sukhothai—our hearts are set.