In New York City's bustling streets,

Where dreams rise high like towers tall,

The city that never sleeps, it beats
With rhythms of ambition's call.

Skyscrapers scrape the endless sky,

Reflecting stories in their glass,
Where cultures blend and dreams can fly,
In this urban maze, alive with mass.

From Central Park's serene expanse,

To Broadway's dazzling neon glow,
New York enchants with every chance,
A city where all come to show.

So let us wander these vibrant lanes,

In this city where worlds collide,
For in the heart of its grand domains,
New York's spirit cannot be denied.

In New York City's ceaseless hum,

Where yellow cabs streak through the night,
Each corner holds a story, some
Of struggle, triumph, sheer delight.

The skyline punctuates the air,

With spires reaching for the stars,
In every borough, life is there,
A mosaic of cultures that scars.

From Brooklyn Bridge's ancient span,

To Times Square's kaleidoscope,
In this metropolis, every plan
And passion finds its ample scope.

So let us stroll these city streets,

Where history meets the modern beat,
In New York's heart, the world still meets,
A vibrant, restless, grand retreat.