A destination is where you wish to visit to touch with your eyes the existence of
the people in the city whose dream you wish to share the great rail terminals of
the great city serving over half a million people daily welcome the nation's
citizens and the world to the city born out of the Seas a river
and a dream here
in the city beneath six thousand miles of streets
that lead in every direction the subway roars on the steel ribbons of tracks
that daily speed millions of riders within the dream
and from underground to under sky from hellebores sun river's edge craft dries to
sail the oceans of the sky above the city sail high above where once great forests
stood and in their place now great buildings stand hours in the dreams
that men have built and rode and highway speeds the traffic
that rowers within the city takes it twists it in out
and under lead it from all the streets
and feed it from all the tunnels to all the bridges linking all the parts of the
city to each other and so in turn joins the city to the state and to the nation
and the world here within the
multi-leveled city a city that has risen as if by magic out of the very waters
that around.
And a greater city has emerged a city where new harbors are anchored on the land
harbors who sees flow through space highways
that good will be shaped to bring all the cities of the earth ever closer to the
city of the world
and to its three dollars
at the great city itself than the towers of stone and steel
but still it stand the great land of the Air Force
but serve the world in the flagships of the nations of the world
three forty kilometers richer than they make it easier to
hear the largest commercial airports in the world with the greatest terminal
facilities in the world.
Welcome the air fleets of the nations
and of their cities welcomed their feet their business their friends
and the average American
and handling an American
one number of them
and nine every minute around the clock they move down out of the skies down the
marked runways the lighted strips unload their passengers their hold refuel take on
you load and you pass relays non-monetary
and now the sky is an ocean and people sail it please with shining
when the sky is an ocean and the ships not of wood
and canvas paddle wheel in the film are made of a complex network of electronic
nerves worked by men in power.
Hours of and in cabins of a human
and will guide these fabric leads up into the tides and currents of the sky
that blow around the lands
and waters of the great fleet the great each powered with the strength of thousands
of women eager for the sky
and all the cities on the England France Belgium Holland pay
for to go Mexico the East Indies the West Indies the islands of the South Seas of
the Columbia
and of the Mediterranean the countries of the continent of Australia Asia South
America Africa land links by jet streams of power.
GOODLING all the land
and all the peoples of all the land lands slowly shaped by dreams of man times
and all gentle dreams of men living or down to the past
and into the present into the dream of the future
age and its time the seasons come and dissolve into each other
and with autumn the bright wind come
and the screech owl seek shelter among the chimney pots
and Nighthawk the city will the song of the water is gone the jungle the cat
and from the robin and flick of incorrect gone the flowers and weeds the yellow
and dandelion the daisy the tendency to plant
and only the sparrow remains in the game called trees from the Orient these remains
and the people who find in their parks peace
and solitude within the heart of their bustling city the
now the city blossoms with a new life.
The great libraries filled with the rush of it
and the great museums both with their pride.
This heritage of man and his knowledge tool and compass for the living
and their future for now the door to the future is open the
university and the colleges the special schools
and institute is
for here to this city from all the world cities to reach for they come to begin
and continue their education
and together with students born in the city together they come to learn to study to
prepare their life
and fulfill their dreams to make their way into man's duty to get the
the whole of the city is a school one vast school filled with the
education for life simple living filled with the dream of an ever better life for
all the people and for their children all the children
and for all the children come fall come school come our day is the celebration
Thanksgiving and the streets are filled with fun.
The air is filled with the
band of circus wagon painted red and gold put it on wheels
and it's a party for the big city.
It's a small town
and it loves a parade
but a man on a horse a ten gallon hat on a man
and a man is named He's a hero from out of the West Pisa Galahad So Lance loves
Robin Hood and the three musketeers. Or maybe he's making some ID the mouse.
No matter how you look at it or where no matter one day or week
or month of the year New York Balaam the parade the end of a pretty girl in the
US
Come summer come autumn come winter come spring parades fill the city at the
holiday time all the year round
the sky is one band circus tent admission is free
and dreams are out of this world
where a city gives itself over to festivals
and parades brave with the sound of music then such a city is filled with beauty
and the secret
that everyone shares the secret
that New York is a city filled with a dream a dream where Santa Claus is an image
of love bright with hope a bag full of lovely surprises wrapped in brighter
tomorrow.
Flowers bloom in spring bathing suits and summer rollerskate in autumn
and in winter packages appear everywhere.
The streets are filled with them and everywhere people move in a holiday rhythm.
It is a time when people carry secret thoughts and their arms or.
Then secret full of wonder the
it.
And everywhere throughout the city everywhere the windows Bloom reveal the dreams
to all the dreams
and the magic of the season grows warmer still with approaching cold for with it.
Snow.
And then to late to blossom up white crust
and always the snow come
with every step Christmas comes ever closer and every package is
but another sign
that the city's dream is shared by all each one carrying a piece a bad dream in his
heart
and under his on the magic of it grows with the passing of the days
and ancient dream reborn anew in the city born of a dream
and it fills the city of magic with the glow of magic.
Now the city is a tree of light as tall as the sky a tree on the edge of the sea.
The it is a dream
that lies in the heart of the city a dream forever wait.
This is the time when or celebrate each in his own way the the.
Now the children are asleep filled with their sweet dreams.
Yet none so sweet as the dream of peace that fills the hearts and minds of men.
Each reaching out to the other to touch the dream that lives in
and so together fulfill the dream and make the city
and the dream as one a gift to fill the lives of all the children of stars to
light the paths of men.
Now when to settle down and the fall of snow lay the quite harsh upon the city
but within the walls of buildings the lights are lit
and people gather with each other around the table
but mother will prove their love and brave the storm and so do gentlemen.
Everything seems to stop on days like this.
Everything but the snow and only those who must come out wherever they are
and make their way across the city heavy with peace and holiday.
They come out home nothing stops nor snow nor sleep
nor anything for in the city no real wind can stop a merry holiday.
There is a magic to the city in the winter.
The grey stone masses of the buildings the gleaning mirrors of the windows the
heart
when the saw no a time of magic the time of children
and the games are always the same wherever the children are wherever there's no
there is a time for playing and Michael alone. For the world.
A time for going home
and with the turn of seasons winter slowly makes its exit slowly melts away
and months of cold and wind and snow will dissolve
and slowly disappear into the coming spring
and New Year New York is Paul of New Year's all the year round the most colorful
the Chinese when in the time of January
and February the dragon
and into the city's Chinatown the celestial dragon descends from out of the ancient
heaven into the twentieth century into the sound of brass
and beating drums the air is planned to be able to the old year
and all the demons gone the dragon triumphant.
Now I show them the year that you will detect low against the sky with hope
and rich with promise with the coming happening.
There is a dream that flows through the veins of this city the dream of peace
and the light always better where man lives with his neighbor building together the
dream they share them.
The life
and the face of this dream is in the city written in words of stone
and of the stone I turn to dust the dream will grow and live beyond the stars
or the nature of man is in his face and so long as
that faith is strong within him then the dream will live.
C.N.N.
For this is a city where the proof of the dream is in the life of its people their
hands will make the dream come true for their time
and their children
and now this city once the capital of a new nation has become the capital of the
world bright with the promise of a dream signal in the Heavens
that for old man the light of peace will blossom into the reality of all nations
united in the brotherhood of man.
This dream of man is a living promise
that tomorrow's future already lives in this city called New York this city sprung
from many nations
and many people in this rushing roaring turbulent city dreaming
city this city of metal lathe
a reality.