
I desired to abandon you and then forget,
close to sever with you,and I see some regret…
Your alleys, your breeze, your steep turns,
are trying to convince me to try and return…
You hugged me when I was a no one nomad,
you became my home when I no home had…
The roads, the beaches, the tasty food,
the people here smiling as much as they could…
Are calling me with every honk of the traffic,
telling, “How could you forget this handsome city’s graphic!?”
I will miss the crows, the pythons, the tortoises of this city..
Oh how much my heart is upon myself doing pity!
I wish I could convince myself otherwise,
to stay here safe and sound, by being surmise…
But the people of my land have hurt us much,
they have shown me the reality of living here as such…
Killing me, molesting me, abusing my faith,
threatening to kill us, and giving us a blood bathe…
What else could I do than leaving you now,
I wish to stay longer, but want to escape right now…
To another land where I would be allowed and welcome,
and no harm would befall us, except at times seldom…
Where my self, my children and faith would be safe,
even if I have to live there like a small waif…
I would try to love her as much as I can,
to the land for my safety where I have ran…
Will serve her honour her and give her tributes,
of her favor upon me that she distributes…
