The skies open out to the sea,
The ocean turns out to the shore,
The land climbs up to the mounts,
The hillocks clamber to the skies,
The tall Tower Eye stands alone,
Massive structures run around,
Marble pillars hold high the domes,
Displaying a concept of high and low.
Up ,up goes the tower in a terrible high,
The Sydney Bridge across hold our eye,
The Opera House concert flows into the ears,
Activities around Darling Harbour catch the nerves.
The mighty Ocean flows unperturbed,
Men move about in a mangled queue,
Vehicles ply about in an orderly slow,
The trains go about duty bound.
Boats sail over the water,
Ferries transport men and matter,
Ships stream over the deep waters,
Planes conquer the skies.
It is business all through,
Starting from penny to dollars,
A transaction performed all through,
Confirming a task of a meritorious skill.