In London's Eye
Starlit eyes,
full of mischief
sunshines as the
windy breeze,
brings out a smile.
You laugh through
anger i have caused.
We go through blasts;
as we walk in
the city of London-
your dream.
In and out of streets.
In and out of anger.
Even though i am
a drag,
I still love you!
poem by Celine Berghmans
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