The Canada goose at Canary Wharf

In April in London, I saw a sea of bluebells. Walking through the woods of Abbey Wood, I felt the beauty of nature.

I saw the most beautiful side of nature in London—wild ducks gliding on the water, a nesting Canada goose, a little cat outside a supermarket, and sheep, goats, and pigs roaming freely in Mudchute Park. Spring in London is full of life and has given me so much inspiration.

This is a poem I wrote. I feel that the rhyming in poetry is quite similar to the rhyming in songwriting. Reading a book is not just taking a look. It’s more like tasting food from a professional cook. Some books are made of toffee — sweet. Some are made