London Called Poem by Robinson Jonathan Dare

I heard your call everywhere

I adored your beauty from afar

I thirst for your embrace

Your all encapsulates my heart

But barred by the thorny lenthy passage



But then I sojourned at dusk

London called...

I heed

Your Majesty ma'am!

My one-time dream has become real



Oh your milk and honey are fresh

Fattening my silk and flesh

I'v divorced my glittering slum

Into the arms of the London bliss in sum



Gosh!

The tap tap intercedes at dawn

Cutting my London fairytale

And back to my nay-nation

Where I be-long