In the heart of Paris, where the Seine flows, Our laughter echoes through cobblestone rows, With every sip of coffee,…
Beneath the Eiffel’s shadow, where whispers cease, The Seine flows softly, a lullaby of peace. Shadows dance on cobblestones, with…
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 reside, Lovers wander, hand in hand, side by side. Beneath the Eiffel’s watchful,…