You have propably wondered
Where I am
These days I have wandered
Through Amsterdam
I have seen a lot
Within these days
And what I got
Was more than haze
After eight years of fear
And inable to ride
When I arrived here
I got back on the bike
Cruising through wide
Vondelpark is nice
With birds by my side
And flights in the skys
The air is clean
For cars are rare
And trees are green
Flowers everywhere
The architecture on land
Is so phaenomenal
Wood and sand
Proteced by the canal
So eventhough
Beneath the sea
Three meters below
Here I breath free
I will write more about the jouney and this beautiful place when I am back in Berlin. Tomorrow or the day after 