An imaginary city.

In the land of dreams, there's a city so grand,

With towering spires, and streets that expand.

It's a place of magic, where anything can be,

Where wishes come true, and dreams come to be.

The air is filled with a sweet scent of roses,

And music drifts through the city like doves.

The streets are lined with trees, tall and proud,

Their branches reaching, touching the clouds.

The city is full of life, so bright and gay,

With laughter and happiness, shining in every way.

People dance in the streets, they sing, they play,

And the joy they bring, never fades away.

This city of dreams, is a place of peace,

A place where the heart can find release.

It's a place to escape, to forget all strife,

And find solace in the magic of life.