Whenever people ask me what’s my favorite place I’ve been to, I always come up blank. I mean, how can I possibly choose?! I imagine it’s like asking a mother to choose a favorite child.. and now instead of picking a favorite city, I have to pick the city that takes up the most residence in my heart – my beloved Heidelberg.. a little town on the Neckar River in southwestern Germany.
Walking down the streets, I often look up admiring beautiful architecture and plants growing up the walls to the very top, making each house look like a piece of art—an idyllic, picturesque.. a city where everyone knows everyone and where charm and history is in abundance.
Dear Heidelberg,
I have never told you how much I love you, but oh dear, have I shown you!
During the few days I have spent around your streets and neighborhoods, I felt some sense of belonging. For some reasons I felt like I’m home even though I don’t speak your language and I don’t look like your people.. a sense that made me insanely attached to you.. emotionally attached in a very beautiful way.
I loved your winter and I’m amazed by your spring.
I have travelled to so many cities yet, you among all have stolen my heart..
But most importantly, you have given me the feeling of being home.
And for that, I will always be grateful.
From the day I left, this city has never left my heart and I know it is there waiting for my return.
Basima
