The quaintness of this European town
casts romance and beauty all around
For now I walk the streets alone
With wonder and hope filling my bones
That hand in hand, one day we will stroll
And though your green eyes I’ll see the world!
These old bricks hold more stories than some libraries, as they lived through the Second World War in a city that was destroyed. Some how they managed to survive. They are abandoned, but not forgotten. They are overrun, yet still beautiful.