A Love Song in the French Village - Ba Na Hills
In a misty French village, cool and serene,
They wander gently through old cobblestone scenes.
Ancient castles, gardens kissed by the dawn,
Hand in hand, in silence, time is drawn.
The church bells echo like whispered love,
The breeze so soft, a blessing from above.
Ba Na needs no colors bold or bright,
Just being together makes the world feel right.
Beneath rose arches where sunlight gently falls,
The winding path leads to heartfelt calls.
The chapel’s bell rings in the silent air,
As if to say, “Forever stay right there.”
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📍Bana Hills & Lang Co Bay | 📷 TIN Wedding
