IN PARIS 

In silent gaze I felt I had slept my life away
Every time I look down on this timeless town
my mind take in a new sound, 
Whether blue or gray be in the skies
I hold on to Paris love in his eyes to mine
Whether loud be his cheers
or whether soft be in tears
his love I hold in my heart so dear
more and more I do realize this man
is the King of my life
Paris is the place my heart always wanted 
it to be in in spring; 
Paris in the fall I once had a broken heart,
Paris in the winter made me see the loneliness of me 
Paris in the summer when it sizzles in my heart 
True Love moved me and had taken my heart.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2004
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery