Prague Moment

we are, arm-in arm, linked down these pragian streets sometimes singing eyeing the store windows eternal lookout for the best pastries, a boulangerie, to steal a moment or so in the sweetness of that and sugar and over which the laughter carries swiftly through... you are by best friend and my found-for-a-moment treasure of abroad so let's keep this this walk along this this utca and recall in years to come that was only just this.