Eternal Metropolis
Reflection
In the heart of the city, a wheel turns,
A symbol of progress, of dreams that yearn.
The metropolis sprawls, a canvas vast,
Where art and science forever last.
The bridges connect, the rivers flow,
As boats and ships their journeys know.
The clockwork heart beats strong and free,
A rhythm that echoes wild and carefree.
The city's pulse, a symphony divine,
Where human spirit and technology entwine.
In this eternal metropolis, we find our way,
Through the dance of progress, night and day.