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Wecome to New York


We finally put our feet in this fancy place.

 

New York,

The city of dreams

Where young people like us can live for their dream

To unleash and let it fly

 

New York, 

The city with high speed

Don't even think about wasting one minute

Because you would miss something within a blink

 

New York,

The city that never sleeps

In the black meaning, yes, it never sleeps

In white meaning, again, it has never slept

 

Day and night and night and day

24/7/365 there is something to do

It is brighter and louder when the dark comes

For people go in and out and out and in

 

It never sleeps in its triumph

Being the Capital of the World

It has never stopped growing

To prove to the world

It deserves its name

 

But New York is worthless without its soul

The art, the culture and creativity

Pizza with superative style

Street performances gave us many color colors of emotion

 

Above all, New Yorker's personality is the one

Which inspired us the most

They are assertive, and know what they want

Most of the people come from other place

They look at New York as their new land 

To put their ambition and desire on

 

New Yorkers act the way they want to

There is no such line between public and private life

They are full of pride

Which sometimes make others envy

 

People and its rhymes has attracted us

Ready or not, here we go

To the Center of the World.

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