Luminous Arena
Reflection
Beneath the velvet cloak of night, a beacon stands,
A coliseum of light, where dreams are spun.
Its curves embrace the sky, a modern crown,
A temple of passion, where hearts are won.
The city hums, a symphony of life,
Its streets a river, flowing with the tide.
The stadium glows, a prism of blue and gold,
A talisman of hope, where stories unfold.
Each seat a star, each light a whispered vow,
A sanctuary of unity, where we all grow.
The field below, a canvas of green,
Where legends are born, where heroes convene.
Oh, traveler, let this sight ignite your soul,
For in its glow, you find your own control.
A place where time stands still, where dreams take flight,
A luminous arena, a beacon of light.