“Everyone Is A Sydney”

Everyone is a Sydney, bright and bold,  
A city of stories, a heart of gold.  
The Harbour shimmers in every mind,  
Sails unfurling, dreams aligned.

Everyone’s got an Opera House shell,  
A place where their music and secrets dwell.  
Each laugh rings out like festival lights,  
Bridging the day to magical nights.

Manly winds tousle more than hair—  
They stir the spirit, everywhere.  
Bondi’s waves in all souls foam,  
Surfing the edges that feel like home.

Every face—a bustling street,  
Lined with jacaranda, sun and heat;  
A public ferry’s gentle sway  
Charting new hope across the bay.

Everyone is a Sydney sky—  
Cloud-brushed blue and sunshine high.  
We’re busy, wild, and sometimes still;  
With every skyline, every thrill.

To be a Sydney: bold, alive,  
Kindred energy, endless drive.  
In each of us, some sparkle dwells—  
A city’s soul with tales to tell.

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