The last night in London
I’m going back to this marvellous big city
With memories in black and white on my own
Half a year later very busy
To come again for me is not easy
What I saw taught me new wisdom again
My eyes have fallen on every human
Colours adorn the streets of culture
The earth seemed more beautiful to my eyes
But I saw many people on the street
Taking painful steps, exhausted faces a lot
Everyone was like me
I could read in bodies various stories
I could see a lot of immigrant people
It’s like a flower garden
No one says I’m a foreign
Frankly, that made me happy then
London is a very cosmopolitan city
If you don’t know English, not easy
Traffic rules are difficult at first
You need much money to rent a room, school fees,
food costs, be careful
I have colourful dreams
I told those every day twice to the Thames
From the ground, I spoke to the skies
And prayed all the time
Maybe you know this too?
London, Ankara, Germany Berlin
No difference in the world certain
People are confused
Thirsty for love I mean
Şükran Günay