Paris

Standing by the Eiffel tower,

the bright night sky above,

watching the cars go by,

one, two, three doves fly around

A bagquette one, two for me!

the slimy snail slides down the table,

a frog's leg on a plate,

I hope it's not too late

As I slowly strutted in the night,

taking in the breath, the breath-taking view,

the stars shimmering in the light,

it's time to see something new.