In the heart of Paris where the Seine flows,
Lies a tapestry of lives, each story glows.
Cobblestones echo with tales of old,
Under the watch of the Eiffelâs bold.
Cafés brim with laughter, a gentle hum,
Conversations blend with the rising sun.
Artists paint dreams on Montmartreâs crest,
A world in colors, never at rest.
Bicycles weave through the morning mist,
While lovers share kisses, no heart can resist.
Baguettes and croissants, fresh from the oven,
A taste of life, rich and woven.
Twilight falls, city lights begin to dance,
A symphony of moments, a pure romance.
The spirit of France in every glance,
A life of beauty, a timeless chance.