In the heart of the city, tall buildings stand,
As the urban winds play a symphony grand,
Conductor of the skyscraper orchestra high,
Notes in the air that seem to touch the sky.
The wind whispers through the concrete and steel,
Carrying the secrets that the city conceal,
It dances and twirls through the urban maze,
Creating a melody that gently sways.
A harmonious blend of sirens and breeze,
In the midst of chaos, the city finds peace,
The wind conducts the rhythm of city’s sound,
Creating a composition that knows no bound.
The symphony soars above the city’s roar,
An urban opera like never before,
With the bustling streets as the music’s stage,
The wind conducts a modern age.