Wednesday, April 13, 2016

A wish

For hours I turned my mind in summersaults trying to write a poem
But my very own mind disappointed me, let me badly down
I wanted to tell, you are going where you belong
To a land who conquered and ruled half the world

A land who told stories, classics, mystery, poetry and prose
Holmes, Shakespeare, Baron and many famous ghosts
History of pompous royalty and the unrelenting Queen
Should you meet her, fancy steal her throne!??

All my frolicking left aside, I bid you amazing times
With wise old professors, majestic Oxford buildings
Grandeur atmospheres, sprawling castles, fields and farms
Lush English countrysides, quaint towns with cobblestones

As much as I will miss you, and painted the town in red
A whispered thought comes straight from my heart
May the reason you go be fruitful, wondrous, enriching
Boldly writing the future chapters of your life