Poem -

PARIS SONG

Walkways

PARIS SONG

Wanting to be someone somewhere,
I immediately headed there,Ā 
To find the illusive romantic edge,
and to make the honest priceless pledge.

To myself I was to be true as any standard set,
Not wishing to live with any regret.
In my heart of hearts it was for me,
The crystal clear setting of a Paris walkway.

With love and romance always available to thrill,
I knew what could pay the bill. (PRELUDE TO CHORUS )Ā 

Couples arm in arm stirred my artistry, ( CHORUS )
As nightmares became a mystery.
Letters of love hit the page,
To form a contract to defeat any rage.
Cool night air and lights made it all happen,
As real history swept me to a vision.
Song shared what I had learnt from passion.
Song shared the power of reflection.
Song shared what ends all confusion.

The city gave me a precious start,Ā  Ā ( VERSE )
On a journey to understand the heart.
Experiences took me further into the future,
Making plain what comes of longing character.

There, oh there, I finally made my way,
With Paris staging the perfect play.
In realms of fantasy promises made were kept,
As tears of emotion came never to forget.

REPEAT CHORUS.

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Richard Waters

Thank you so much for your generous appraisal !
All the best to you !Ā  :)

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