a haven for the restless soul
In the silence of the world, there is a city
A place so serene, it's almost too pretty
Where the bustling noise of the outside fades away
And the quietude takes over, without a sway
The most quiet city in the world, they say
Where the streets are empty, but the mind is at bay
No honking cars or rushing feet
Just the sound of the wind, so peaceful and sweet
The trees rustle gently, as if to speak
And the birds sing a melody, soft and meek
The river flows silently, without a sound
And the leaves fall gently, without a bound
In this city, time seems to stand still
As if the world has paused, at its own will
And the stillness of the air, brings a sense of calm
A deep inner peace, like a soothing balm
The city is a haven for the restless soul
A place to find solace, and to make oneself whole
Where the quietude is not an absence of sound
But a presence of peace, that truly astounds
So let us embrace the stillness of this city
And let its quietude be our guide and our pity
For in this fast-paced world, it's a rare treasure
A city of silence, a place of leisure.
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