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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=344674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Paris By Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ve decided to spend a few days away, <br>To celebrate one of life’s big birthdays.<br>So, here I am in the famous ‘city of love’, <br>Wrapped up in my coat, scarf and gloves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m at the Eiffel Tower, up on the second floor; <br>Taking in the City’s panoramic views, with awe.<br>I text my friends, but my fingers are frozen cold; <br>So that my mobile, my hand can hardly now hold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Being less than a week into the brand New Year, <br>It isn’t long before the daylight begins to disappear.<br>It’s nearly six o’clock and, soon, the tour bus departs, <br>So my descent of the Tower, in earnest, now starts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, when I reach the bottom, I find I’m a little too late: <br>The back of the tour bus is just pulling out of the gate.<br>At first, I feel worried, and I admit, just a little bit scared, <br>But, the sights I see are ones, which, are beyond compare.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I’d caught the bus, I’d have missed these sights: <br>Sights, which fill my soul with such sheer delight.<br>I see the bright lights on the Eiffel Tower flicker away; <br>It’s a delightful sight, and now I’m glad that I stayed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I decide that, missing the bus, was a blessing in disguise, <br>As I tuck into the visual feast, set before my very eyes.<br>The long walk back is pretty long, and really very cold; <br>Unlike pairs of lovers, I have no warm hand, which, to hold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see the tall, illuminated, obelisk and the observation wheel; <br>My excited eyes are greatly enjoying this rich, cultural meal.<br>I see the glass pyramid at The Louvre, gently glowing blue; <br>If I had managed to catch the bus, I’d have missed this too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I work my way back to the banks of the mighty River Seine, <br>And glance at the stunning buildings opposite, again and again.<br>The important buildings and monuments are all shrouded in light: <br>I snap away with my camera, attempting to capture this very night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each time I stumble across a new and glorious sight, <br>I say a soft, whispered ‘wow! ’ into the darkened night.<br>Further up river, at Chatelet Metro station, I board the next train.<br>Memories of what I’ve seen tonight, forever, with me, will remain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a><div class=q>
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To celebrate one of life’s big birthdays.
So, here I am in the famous ‘city of love’, 
Wrapped up in my coat, scarf and gloves.

I’m at the Eiffel Tower, up on the second floor; 
Taking in the City..."></div>
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