In the city of steel and stone we stand,
Where skyscrapers kiss the sky,
Our love, like concrete, firm and grand,
Unyielding as the world rushes by.

Amidst the clamor of urban life,
We find a sanctuary in our embrace,
Your touch, a balm for daily strife,
In this concrete jungle, our sacred space.

The streets may echo with endless noise,
But in your eyes, I find my peace,
Our hearts speak in silent poise,
Finding harmony, finding release.

Through every crack and weathered line,
Our love endures, timeless and true,
A testament to the strength we find,
In the concrete heart of me and you.