London Poem: Day 246

20 April

There is an open invitation
To the room without light,
Where your heart is open,
And my hear is removed.
Here, we can live without regret
And worry over what others may say.
We can be a wide open world
For us alone,
Where dreams rush out and become real.
Here, it will be you and I,
Knowing that in the great
Turmoil, we are never alone.