A concrete jungle symphony, a rhythm of steel and stone,
Where dreams dance high and shadows groan.
In the heart of a city that never sleeps,
A million stories echo through the streets.
Yellow cabs, a blur of gold,
Rushing through avenues, a tale untold.
Skyscrapers pierce the heavens above,
Mirrors reflecting the city's love.
Street performers paint the air with sound,
Melodies and rhythms, a joyous unbound.
Graffiti whispers secrets on walls,
A kaleidoscope of colors, a vibrant sprawl.
From Wall Street's roar to Broadway's bright lights,
A million faces, a million sights.
In the melting pot of cultures diverse,
A symphony of life, a vibrant verse.
The scent of hot dogs and pizza in the air,
A symphony of flavors, a culinary flair.
From Chinatown's dim sum to Little Italy's pasta,
A world of tastes, a delicious fiesta.
Central Park's green heart, a tranquil oasis,
Where nature's symphony soothes and embraces.
Joggers and cyclists, a rhythmic flow,
A symphony of movement, a gentle glow.
The city that never sleeps, a vibrant hum,
A concrete jungle symphony, a never-ending drum.


Comments (2)
Your words are true. Lol, liked it.
Beautiful and very real. <3