Answer:
A metropolis at night, plunged into dark,
Silent streets where once there was a spark,
No traffic lights to guide the way,
No neon signs to light the fray.
The city's heart, now barely beating,
As darkness falls, the night completing,
But in the shadows, secrets thrive,
And unseen wonders come alive.
A quiet beauty now revealed,
As darkness reigns, the night concealed,
A metropolis at rest and yet,
Its pulse still beats, we won't forget.
~George Dotse