In the city’s heart where shadows grow,
Amidst the concrete’s endless flow,
A silent whisper calls my name,
In this urban dance, love’s gentle flame.

Beneath the towering steel and glass,
Where footsteps on the pavement pass,
A steadfast bond, unbroken, true,
In every corner, I find you.

Through bustling streets and crowded nights,
Our love stands firm like city lights,
A beacon through the darkest hours,
Concrete love, a blooming flower.

So let the city’s rhythm play,
In its embrace, we choose to stay,
For in this world of stone and steel,
Our hearts, like concrete, never yield.