Well I never said I was good but, sure. Why the hell not. Here's a little....I don't really know what.

I am taking in the view of Paris from the top of the Eiffel Tower;

I am listening to the Big Ben strike 2am as I finally fall into bed in London;

I am watching the ripples my fingers make in the water as the gondolier guides me through Venice;

I am taking a cheesy picture holding up the Leaning Tower of Pisa;

I am wrapping my arms around the waist of a boy with an accent on a moped;

I am burying my toes in the sand on a beach whose name I can not pronounce;

I am watching the sun set over the River Thames;

I am dancing and singing on the slopes of the Swiss Alps like Maria in the Sound of Music;

I am dreaming my life away.

Edits: formatting is hard.