Beneath the neon lights, the city hums,
A symphony of dreams, where silence succumbs.
Streets are rivers, flowing with life,
Through alleys and avenues, cutting like a knife.

Towers reach for the stars above,
In the heart of the city, we find love.
Asphalt veins pulse with ceaseless motion,
A testament to human devotion.

Midnight whispers in the city’s ear,
Secrets of joy, of sorrow, of fear.
Each window a story, each corner a page,
A never-ending saga on an urban stage.

Morning breaks with a golden hue,
Painting dreams in colors anew.
The city awakens, vibrant and bright,
Embracing the day with all its might.