"In Utrecht's tranquil rhythm, where stillness softly sings, 

Bikes glide like whispered sonnets, on canals' reflective wings, 

A city wrapped in calmness, where time takes a gentle pace, 

Cobbled streets tell stories, of a quaint and quiet grace.

Beneath the willow's shadow, where ancient echoes play, 

Utrecht stands in serenity, in the hush of each new day, 

Where history meets the present, in a seamless, tranquil blend, 

In Utrecht's peaceful sanctuary, hearts and spirits mend."