In Paris lights, where shadows loom,
A father's heart faces impending doom.
Bryan Mills, with skills honed sharp,
Will chase the night, like a haunting harp.
His daughter Kim, in danger's clutch,
A world of traffickers, he must touch.
With every step, his heartbeats race,
For her sweet smile, he’ll embrace.
With stealthy moves, like a ghost in the night,
He’ll wield his fury, prepare for the fight.
A phone call echoes, a warning to heed,
"Your skills are mighty," he plants the seed.
Through alleys dark, past whispered lies,
Bryan hunts truth where danger lies.
His life of shadows, he can’t deny,
For one pure soul, he’ll defy the sky.
In a dance of vengeance, each villain he’ll face,
A father’s love drives this desperate chase.
With cunning and strength, in the depths he'll dive,
For love will triumph, as long as he's alive.
As the clock ticks down, hope flickers bright,
This tale of courage is a fierce fight.
With grit and glory, in the end he'll find,
A bond unbroken, two hearts entwined.