Sitting in the grounds of WTC again
without freezing my ass off.
Sipping my White Night from Mockamore
made more delicious with Chivas Regal.
without having to put on my gloves.
With their shapely legs on sky high stilettos.
The ladies becoming fashionable again
Dressing in more colors than black and grey
Mothers pushing strollers
With their children’s angelic faces
Finally visible from their winter bundle
Gorgeous middle-age men
Going out for group lunches
Boys and girls falling in love
Walking hand in hand
I am feeling giddy
With the sun warming my face
And the wind blowing my hair
With the random smiles
And cheerful eyes
Kisses are flying around
The city is alive again
Reading Nietzsche in the sun.
Hartelijk welkom Lent!