Dear Paris,

Dear Paris:

I’ve dreamed of visiting you my whole life. It’s an overwhelming passion that’s been in my heart for years. When we first arrived in Paris it was a beautiful feeling, driving up to that sign that said “Paris” felt surreal. I’ll never forget that feeling of pure excitement and bliss all at the same time. Stepping out of the bus onto your French streets, looking up at the Eiffel tower “I’m here” was all the words I could say. I couldn’t help but shed a tear of joy. All those times I was unhappy, the thought of Paris made me smile through those rough times. It all lead up to this moment, I am here. Body, mind and spirit. No time felt shorter than those four hours we spend on top of the Eiffel tower. No emotion other than happiness was felt. A dream became reality when we walked along the Seine and shopped on Champs Elysees. Needless to say I enjoyed every moment of you Paris, I feel as though you are a part of me, it’s something we all have. What’s your Paris?