I don't care about your tired face, your grey skies, your long winters and your closing hours. I still complain here and there, but for the most part, I love you.
Terrorism scares me and it's hard for me to understand all the issues that bilingualism means to you. I'm far from understand your politics and you're expensive -oh yes, you are-. At the same time you have been generous, protective and you've smiled to me frequently.
I can't say we will be together for the eternity, but you'll have a special place in my heart forever.
