söndag 16 augusti 2009

My heart is filled with soul






I'll miss this
the soft sound of the wind
in the big oak trees
whispering to me
and the Sunday football games
spontaneously played on the
grass of this north london park
the goals
four piles of clothes

I'll miss the mothers
the voices of mother's
speaking in Yoruba, Arabic, French, Polish, English, Turkish
talking to their kids on a blanket
a lazy Sunday afternoon
in this north London park

The beautiful mix of languages
flying trough the air
like hundreds of
butterflies

Breathing
the air
of a north London park
in Tottenham
I know I'll miss it








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