Just written media August 2011.
Recently last July I was invited
by a good friend to come to Paris.
When still living in the tropics
I loved to study Beaux Arts in Paris,
but....since I was the only girl
(be noted: my big bro was the only boy....LOL...) ,
my mom forbade me, I may not study in Heidelberg either! Since then Paris had become its home in my head,
I really enjoyed my very first visit to Paris,
I was really very excited...
and last July I was back again in Paris,
this time I was invited....
all previous times I invited myself...
Paris was my first Love
so excited for the first time
I thank God above, my love
have met Paris again and a good rhyme
Paris was my first Love
but not my last
I forget sometimes the Present
but I'll never do that with the Past
Sylvia Frances Chan
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Published August 13,2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you so much dear Donward Gughaw. Your wonderful comment I most appreciated.