In the heart of Paris, where stories unfold,
Cobblestones whisper secrets untold.
Cafés brim with laughter and tales,
As the Seine flows with dreams it unveils.

Artists paint under skies of blue,
Capturing moments both old and new.
Lovers stroll by the moonlit Seine,
Promising forever, again and again.

Baguettes warm in the morning light,
Perfumes dance through the Paris night.
Every corner a scene, every street a song,
Where hearts find a place where they truly belong.

The Eiffel stands, a sentinel of grace,
Witness to time, in its embrace.
Oh, French life, a tapestry of art,
Weaving threads of the heart, never to part.