Streets filled with people Shining lights in the sky twinkle like stars People gaze in wonder at the tower Touching the sky The beautiful language touching the air, Cheese and chocolate melt in the mouth. Fresh scents of bread intoxicate people on the street. Wine glasses clink, And people are falling in love. Pieces of art hang from the walls But night is falling The streets start to clear; First is the elderly Next, the children and their games And last, the tourists gazing around in awe As the city of love starts to quiet for the night. The lights still twinkle, But it's not the same from within the day A black cat stalks across the scene As lights from surrounding houses go out Click, click, click Night continues for hours Seems like months for some Then, all prayers are answered And the sun kisses the sky once more Children come out from their rooms To enjoy the world Like they did before.
I wrote this in my grade ten English class, my teacher LOVED this poem. I have never been to Paris, but I would love to some day. Feedback would be lovely.