Beautiful lonely city

In the heart of the night, a city stands alone,

Its streets gleaming silver, like paths of polished stone.

Towers reaching skyward, their secrets they conceal,

In the beautiful lonely city, where dreams and shadows kneel.

Neon lights flicker, like stars in the urban sky,

A symphony of solitude as the world rushes by.

Lonely souls wander, in search of their own way,

In the beautiful lonely city, where night turns into day.

Beneath the city's surface, a river silently flows,

A reminder of nature, in the midst of urban throes.

The city's heartbeat pulses, a rhythm all its own,

In the beautiful lonely city, where seeds of hope are sown.

Amidst the solitude, there's a beauty to behold,

In the stories left untold, in the mysteries untold.

The lonely city whispers, with a voice so soft and wise,

In the beautiful lonely city, where loneliness often lies.

Yet in its isolation, there's a certain kind of grace,

A space for self-discovery, in this bustling place.

In the beautiful lonely city, where hearts and dreams unite,

The beauty of its loneliness shines in the darkest night.