Beneath the Paris moon, whispers dance, Love’s gentle glow in a fleeting glance. Cobblestone paths where hearts align, Each step…
In the heart of Paris, where rivers softly flow, Lies a tale of love that only few hearts know. Beneath…
Beneath the Eiffel’s gleaming light, We strolled through Paris’ streets at night. The Seine’s soft murmur, a lover’s song, In…
In the heart of Paris, where dreams cascade, Along the Seine, where lovers serenade, Cobblestone streets whisper tales of old,…