Turquoise tiles of Marmara,
Shimmering in summer's glow,
Reflecting the azure sky.

Domes and minarets rise,
Embracing the faithful's prayers,
Echoing the call to faith.

Bazaars bustle with life,
Spices, fabrics, and old charm,
Weaving tales of the past.

Bosphorus winds caress,
Carrying whispers of empire,
Bidding ships sail onward.

Hagia Sophia stands,
Majestic, a testament
To Byzantium's might.

Across the Golden Horn,
Galata Tower watches over,
Guarding the city's heart.

Vibrant, dynamic,
Istanbul, a tapestry woven
Of cultures, faiths, and time.