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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