Neon signs sing in a language so bright,
Illuminating the city with their fluorescent light.
A symphony of colors that dances in the night,
Guiding lost souls with their electric might.
Vibrant buzz and hum in the neon air,
Casting a glow on the streets with flair.
Each sign tells a story with a neon glare,
Enticing wanderers with its hypnotic stare.
The city comes alive with neon’s embrace,
An electric tapestry painting the urban space.
It’s a glowing spectacle, a captivating chase,
As the neon signs pulsate with an otherworldly grace.
In the language of the night, they speak without words,
Their flickering messages seen but never heard.
A vibrant chorus that’s wonderfully absurd,
A nocturnal poetry that leaves the heart stirred.
With their radiant beauty, they captivate the eye,
Entwining the city in a luminous lullaby.
A neon symphony playing under the midnight sky,
A dazzling display that makes the spirit soar high.