My Favorite Part

The walking tours are lovely On the streets of cobblestone, With monuments and little shops And gardens we’ve been shown. The people we have met are cool; It’s fun to socialize And learn how different we all are, Which comes as no surprise. The food, more than I’m used to, Varies with each sit-down meal, With many dishes offered, All with some unique appeal. But still, my favorite part must be Just sitting on the chairs Of the balcony outside our room, As if I had no cares. The river churns, the swans glide by, The scenery rolls past, More special since I’m well aware How short this trip will last.