Alone in my tower
With nothing but the birds
I love to sing the day
Maybe you have heard
I hope my voice enchants
To put you under my spell… 31 more words
Myra fell in love three times during her fall semester in Paris.
The first was with the Eiffel Tower. In true tourist fashion, her first full day (not counting the seven hours it took for her to land, find her host family, and settle into what would be her home for the next five months) was spent going to all the typical attractions someone would go their first time in Paris. 895 more words