Lovely are your streets, where Wordsworth & Woolf roamed,
Deep within the underground does history flow,
Near every corner hides a bistro or café,
London, what a city, I wish I could stay.
Down every alley, and through every park,
Nestled between buildings lies the reason I wanted to start
Living in this city that I’ve loved deeply in my heart.
Dreaming of whimsy that this city holds,
Never did I imagine the beauty to unfold.
Luckily for me, did I get three months, to
Discover some of the secrets hidden within.
Now as my time in this city comes to an end,
London, what a city, I hope we meet again.
e.d. 2016
