what a splendid, fainted sight.
rays of comfort in the dock,
binded by a loveheart lock,
redder than the chinian wine,
make it pleasurable to dine
in the tate gallery,
writing tons of poetry.
liverpool in black and white.
skies are filled with planes so high,
that the people passing by
do not notice them at all.
artistry is in control
of this city quiet and
difficult to understand.
while i'm witnessing time pass
slower than it ever did.
in my heart is where i hid
liverpool in black and white.
if i could, i would catch flight
and reside in paris city.
merci beaucoup, miss lady pretty.
underneath the tree, the sunlight
cannot reach my naked skin.
water comes from deep within
sefton's core, just like my love.
everywhere i look, above
all the benches, people sitting,
are these birds opposed to quitting.
Luka.
@lukakorba, thank you so much! Great photo’s! You are quite the photographer! How is your trip going?
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Thank you so much! Great! I adore Liverpool. :)
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