Sunset Boulevard Broadway Dreams Golden hues, Upon the boulevard fade, As the sunset’s warmth, On city streets lies. Broadway’s lights, A distant, vibrant hum, A world of dreams, Where stars are born to become. The boulevard’s pulse, A rhythm so fine, Echoes of footsteps, A symphony divine. Theater marquees shine, Like beacons bright, Guiding dreamers, To the stage’s delight. In twilight’s glow, The city’s heart beats strong, Where art and passion, Sing a sweet, sweet song. Broadway’s magic, A spell that’s hard to break, A world of wonder, Where dreams undertake. As sunset’s final rays upon the scene, The curtains rise, And magic is serene. The boulevard’s charm, A treasure to behold. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greater_Los_Angeles