Hour 20: Night Stroll

My body shivers
I blame the freezing wind
Oh it’s not, I forgot to wear thick jacket

Human has to adapt
Not blaming the situation
I grin

The sky is dark
I should get home
But it’s still far away

I see the sturdy building
I see the history
I see art
Oh Lord, how blessed I am
I am able to see the other sides of the world
London is so pretty

Far away from home,
Ah hot tea is my best friend
I am blessed

I enjoy the night stroll, something that might become memories
When I am back at home

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