Paris is poetry ampersand
Art, culture, and sophistication
The world understands.
Fine fashion converges
Never forlorn continuous it is.
Fragrance lingers on.
Irresistible Eiffel Tower
More than sheer iron will power
Up to the sky soars.
Steps reach lovers’ paradise.
Fascination and hope helps cope.
Dazzle inner lights.
Good write...I have never been to Paris nor will I ever go. I only know of it from what I have seen on the television. Europe seems to me (an American) as a parent figure that only wants her child (The United States)when the dogs of war are at their door. Any other time the child should not speak unless spoken to. We are a nation, young by most standards, that has grown under fire and though we are young, Europe must remember, we are a melting pot of japanese, chinese, as well as castoffs from Europe and with this diversity comes the wisdom of the ages and it is this the rest of the world fears, that the student has now become the master.
HK
Thanks for sharing this with me. It brightened my day and that wasn't an easy task after my final for psychology in college. Thanks.