London loves

This time London brings me rain, plenty of waiting at the airports and an injured finger (but that's my fault)
Here are some little thoughts while...waiting or while flying

On my little window
drops are running fast
on the way up

Little green squares
I can see
when the sky is clear

A pond, a lake, trees
regular traffic on M1
delay is only in the air

Like an old time friend
the blue of the eyes
was with me on the plane

The heat
even higher in the crowd
disappeared in the clouds