Montreal Is Romantic - Poem by Saint Eule
Bonjour, bon appetit
Little shops along the narrow street.
Water walkway pet in hand,
Chinatown in a french speaking land.
Lovers meet in a sidewalk cafe,
Notre Dame takes your breath away.
Oui - take a moment back in time,
When love rebounded and the bells did chime.
Smiles that met by chance,
Montreal is pure romance.
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