LONDON WAS HOME

Ah! Do you remember the first time I went to London?
I immediately felt at home. What an incredible feeling.
As soon as I breathed that air I felt my body vibrate. I understood that this was the place of the revolutionary dreamers, the tormented poets and the different, the place for me. I'll never be able to forget my expression, my life there, the people I kewn there...
That city had kidnapped me and perhaps even I understood words in English language I've never understood perfectly.
I walked driven by curiosity, by love! I knew exactly where I was going, the fog didn't confuse me, the cold didn't stop me, I didn't even fear fatigue, for that city I challenged it. My eyes entranced by everything I saw, I had found peace in her. My soul is there, but the city now is not that one I knew when I was an Artist. 

2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. jminx94
    Nov 05, 2021 @ 04:44:31

    I miss London so much. Can’t wait to go back

    Reply

  2. Ashley
    Nov 05, 2021 @ 11:18:30

    A great city indeed. Working there, a long time, I was full of energy but in the end it took its toll and now I prefer quieter locations. Old age! 🤗💐🙋‍♂️

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