I’ve come to a city with streets that hum, Where the sky is wide and the nights are numb, And every corner whispers stories old, Of hopes and struggles, brave and bold.
The buildings rise like giants tall, Silent witnesses to it all, And I walk these avenues, each step anew, Holding onto dreams I never knew.
Oh, this city’s got a rhythm, a beat, A pulse that makes my heart feel sweet, Though strangers pass and faces change, There’s a song in every stranger’s name.
I carry my past, but I look ahead, To streets of promise, steps unsaid, A new beginning, a fresh front door, A place to grow, to soar, to explore.
So here I stand on these new streets’ edge, With hope as my steady pledge, In this city’s song, I find my tune, Beneath the sun and silver moon.
