Thank You for Paris. This city is special in my destiny. I with my Dream Man had decided to marry there. You know I love to return to this happy time because the good memory of the crystal clearness about our future together works. It, this memory, works really good in a cloudy times.
We were walking hand in hand and Paris was our love song our heart were singing in unison. As on these wonderful paintings by French artist Jacques Guignard.
She plays the violin in happy dreams about Love.
He asks the Moon to help in finding her.
They are together now and the rain is dancing in a joy to see them under an umbrella.
Their Love is blooming in Paris. But who is in blue? Nobody, just shade of fear to loose the feelings.
The river Senna has taken out all fears and Love freely flows in their hearts.
Their wedding dance is waltz of Love, of course, by Strauss.
Miracle have happened. The embodiment of Love is on the way. “Salut!” their daughter will say in French, because of Love in Paris.
Thank You for your light smile and a small tear from your eyes because of sweet memory we have just relived again.