Foresight

This is the Esplanāde, Kronvalda, and Bastejkalna,
With hours of endless strolling with the Daugava nearby.
This is Millenáris, Városmajor, and Margit Sziget,
Come sun or snow shower a greenery retreat between words.
It is Pole Mokotowskie, Skaryszewski, and Ujazdowski
Where I can taste pirogi and rosoł and history with every step.
And it is Jardens del Turia when it is too hot to be anywhere,
Sheltering with sweet treats beneath a canopy from the sun.
All of these parks, and all of these memories;
Did I...