Beneath Paris’ Lights
by KENNY MENORIAS
Gracious Paris, the soul heart of France
Beneath your warm lights where lovers dance
A shattered life written across your streets
A love that perished, a love once sweet
Lover lanes populated with contented souls
Our hearts were one with an exquisite goal
Decorate each life with genuine emotions
And paint our horizon with fervent devotion
Now . . .
You have desolated me within a hollow ground
Silently screaming for your caring gentle sound
With patience my shadow never will fade
Exceeding time and surpassing each decade
Memories still fresh, whispers of goodnight
A perpetual recollection, you I will invite
Bring back the romantic history of the night
As affectionate lovers beneath Paris’ Lights