Barcelona’s Moonlit Farewell: A Summer’s End Serenade
Beneath a silver Barcelona sky, The summer whispered its soft goodbye. Moonlight bathed each cobbled stone, In this city where dreams had flown. Tapas tables, they shimmered bright, Underneath the ethereal night, Guitar strings played a soft serenade, For the memories this summer made. The sea’s waves kissed the shore so light, As stars above…