In cities vast, where shadows blend, The crowds, like rivers, twist and wend. A silent surge of life unfolds, As…
In the cradle of the morning light, A city wakes, alive, and bright. Streets once silent now embrace, The countless…
In the cradle of dawn, a whisper grows, A seed of life in the bustling throng, Cities stretch their arms…
In silent whispers, cities grow, With every heartbeat, numbers flow. Concrete jungles stretch and rise, Beneath the endless, sprawling skies.…
In fields where whispers of time softly tread, The seeds of life in silence spread, An endless dance, a ceaseless…