I could bore you with loads of things that happened today, but I am so tired that you have to do with this pathetic poem I wrote in the plane flying from a very snowy Aarhus in Denmark (which gave an hour delay) to London.
The plane speeds up
And it ascends
Aarhus in snow
A chapter endsThe plane slows down
Descend begun
London awaits
I feel the sun
I am here, at last. And it is good.
Welcome home
Darn, Ronald took the words right out of my mouth!
rest your head
you worry too much
it’s going to be alright
when times get rough
you can fall back on us
I can’t believe how much I’ve missed here! I just caught up on the last seven or eight entries. You have accomplished miracles!!!! And I love all the poems! Good luck with everything!!!
You are going to make it your home.
You will exceed your expectations.
You’ll be the girl in the cafe.
And I’m so excited for you that you made this daring jump !!!!!!!
Love London and tell us all about it,
Annerie
Start Spreading The News.
I?m leaving today.
I want to be a part of it,
London, London !
Thanks everyone, it is heartwarming with all those comments ! And I need it because London is cold ! (temperature wise only !)
@Susan : I’m glad you liked the poems ! And about the miracles – I just closed my eyes and jumped, and it is still scary sometimes, and I haven’t landed yet :-)
That was a beautiful poem Ingrid …