I was very lost in London.
But I knew my destination.
I was not familiar.
With Londons busy vibration.

Panic attacks arisen.
The train platform I had to find .
It was like the universe conspired to hide.
To keep it hidden from my mind.
A man with shopping bags I asked .
Stepped up  with no hesitation.
We went around in many circles.
It had become a bewildering
mission.
In the end we found it hidden.
The only platform with no number.
I then shook his hand with great affection.
This man  with the kindest heart ❤️.
And beautiful spirit .