so evidently i am home.
a few pounds heavier
(attributed to shopping bags
but largely loads of fat from over-eating)
and my bank account infintely emptier

away from polluted air
uneven roads
blasting horns
dinghy buildings
littered pavements
crowded streets
alien language
but
i miss her
my little bundle of joy
miss her smile that would melt even the coldest heart of stone
her gurgling
and shrieking
her still indistinguishable words
(though i SWEAR she said jie)
and constant bounding
jumping up and down on my lap
how sweet and lovely
the perfect picture of an angel
especially when she sleeps...
rahh..