Where to go? What can I do
So Cold in Moscow, unpleasant to feel!
In Arambol ah ha, our clothes, we peel
Most days, the weather's too hot
Time to leave Goa, but would rather not
When in Moscow, work hard do best
Angels will help you, to do the rest
Did anyone tell, you're a Goddess
So easy to see, just by the way you dress.
I know, you know, that you know, we know.
Did you think ever, we wanted you to go.
Remind again, your mission, your priority
No worries, and fun, you're in the minority
Whilst in Goa, no where in a hurry.
See others, restless, and in a scurry.
Writing poetry to connect to your heart
Leave it now, the god's, do their part!!
Our loving hearts, will melt the cold.
The poems, a statement's, hopefully not too bold.