There once was a young girl name Kunmi
Whose time in London was gloomy
So she left it behind
In order to find
A life, inspired by Rumi.
To Saudi she thought she would go
But the Fates had decided that, no
It’s China you’ll greet
So that you can meet
A person whose name ends in ‘O’.
9 hours each day spent at work
But class planning she just cannot shirk
The language is tough
And time not enough
In the back of her mind phrases lurk.
Six weeks by this time have passed
And they’ve gone by oh so very fast
She still misses YouTube,
English music and news
But with VPN those feelings won’t last!
The end of the year is now here
The air is light on Christmas cheer
It’s cold in the flat
What the hell’s up with that!
Can’t wait till the summer gets near.
This looks like the very last verse
Now wait, that sounds like a curse
The story’s not done
She has more laps to run
When it’s time you’ll read part II here first.
^_^
Adekunmi Olatunji 