My heart’s longing
for my city and everyone there...

my heart longs for, the nostalgic smell, of mom’s handmade food, my heart longs for, those long evening walks, with dad, my heart longs for, the heartfelt conversations, with school friends, by the riverbank, my heart longs for, the comfort of, my old room.
all i want, is a tight hug, from my city, welcoming me back, with open arms, while i close my eyes, without a thought in the world, jump, straight, in its lap!
