In the city’s bustling heart,
Subway lines twist and weave,
Metro maps, a work of art,
Guiding all who underneath believe.
A labyrinth of colorful lines,
Connecting place to place,
The metro, like a shining sign,
A network of interlaced grace.
Each station, a stop in time,
Where lives intersect and part,
Metro maps, a rhythmic rhyme,
Guiding with a geometric heart.
The subway’s hidden symphony,
A dance of different destinations,
Metro maps, a guide to unity,
In a city of varied relations.
Through tunnels dark, the trains do glide,
Metro maps, a web of connection,
Travelers lost within the ride,
Find their way with clear direction.
The city’s pulse, the metro’s beat,
As it charts its winding course,
Metro maps, a blueprint neat,
Guiding travelers with unfailing force.