Poem: A Stroll Through Boston’s Affection
In the heart of New England, a city so divine,
Boston, my love, with you, my heart aligns.
Your cobblestone streets, steeped in history’s embrace,
The stories woven in time and space.
From Beacon Hill’s charm to the Charles River’s flow,
Boston, your beauty continues to grow.
In the whispers of Harvard, knowledge unfurls,
As romance blossoms in the Public Garden’s swirls.
The sound of the “T” echoes through the air,
Guiding us to destinations where memories we share.
In the North End, flavors dance upon our tongues,
Savoring cannoli as our love song is sung.
The Fenway’s green expanse, where dreams take flight,
As passion ignites under Fenway’s night.
In the cheers of the fans, our love finds its beat,
As we revel in the magic of a Red Sox feat.
Boston Common, a haven for love to ignite,
Hand in hand, we stroll through the shimmering light.
Underneath starlit skies, our spirits take flight,
Bound…
