The night was a magical one to be remember forever.
I may have spent it with only my friends,
But the times we had we'll share until the end.
I will regret what happned never.

The school became the romantic surroundings of Paris, France.
Pastries and pop were served as the mime held a happy face.
The pictures and the times we had shall never be replaced.
A few times it crossed my mind to ask someone to dance.

Shoes off, I was on the floor all night.
A mime sat on my lap as my friend took a picture.
In the middle of the dance floor was an Eifel Tower fixture.
My lavendar gown sparkling with the disco lights.

As the night drawed to a close
We gathered our souviners and a pop for the road that would unfold.
None of us knew what the upcoming events would hold.
I had the time of my life as the smile upon my face the pictures show.


This poem was written on August 1st, 1999