The city lights, they shimmer and shine,
Reflecting the stars, that twinkle and climb,
The galaxy sky, a canvas so grand,
A tapestry woven, by the master's hand.
The skyscrapers rise, like sentinels tall,
Their windows aglow, with a celestial hall,
The stars overhead, a never-ending stream,
A journey of wonder, for all to dream.
The city bustles, with life day and night,
The rhythm of motion, in constant sight,
And yet, in the midst, of all the strife,
The stars above, bring peace to life.
They fill the sky, with a breathtaking view,
A reminder of beauty, in the city too,
And as the night deepens, and the stars come out,
The city below, is filled with a wondrous sh...