How I love it here,
First, I never cared,
Time heals all wounds,
Now I'm strong to move.
With fear, it all began,
Days of being without,
Things fell in the right place,
Now all I see is grace.
Home is where the heart is,
Joy is when the heart heals,
Far or near, anywhere I roam,
Back to London, here is my home.
In the shadows of doubt,
I stood, broken and forlorn,
But time's gentle touch,
Mended the wounds that were worn.
With each passing day,
Strength grew within my soul,
A newfound resolve emerged,
To reclaim life's control.
Fear whispered in my ear,
Tempting me to remain confined,
Yet courage found a voice,
And I left my doubts behind.
Piece by piece, life rearranged,
Fate orchestrated a symphony,
In the cosmic dance of change,
I found my place in harmony.
With each step, blessings poured,
As a cascade of shimmering light,
Every obstacle, grace restored,
Guided by stars in the night.
Home is where the heart finds peace,
Where memories weave and weave,
In London's embrace, I found release,
A sanctuary for the soul to believe.
With open arms, it welcomed me,
An embrace familiar, warm, and true,
No matter where I roam or be,
London, in my heart, forever grew.
In this city's vibrant beat,
In its hustle, and in its race,
I found a sense of home and treat,
A belonging I'll forever embrace.
So here I stand, strong and free,
Grateful for the journey's grace,
From fear to love, I found the key,
London, my heart's cherished place.