Eternal Horizon

Beneath the azure sky, where dreams take flight, A city of steel and glass stands tall in the light. Its spires reach for the heavens, a beacon of hope, A testament to the human spirit, a world in its scope. The water mirrors the sky, a canvas of blue, Where reflections dance, and the future is true. The architecture whispers of progress and might, A symphony of lines, a vision of sight. In this realm of tomorrow, where time seems to pause, We find ourselves, lost in the beauty of cause. The air is alive with the promise of change, A journey of transformation, a path we must range. The city is alive, a pulse of the mind, A testament to the dreams we leave behind. It calls to the wanderer, the seeker of truth, A place where the soul finds its eternal youth. So let us embrace the horizon, the endless expanse, For in its embrace, we find our own dance. The city is a mirror, reflecting our soul, A journey of light, where the heart never grows old.