I think all over the world, the last letter of the English alphabet is ‘ZED’. But United States has to be different. They call it ZEE. When I came here, I would be asked to spell my name and I would start off “zed a k I a and h.”
The other night I was in bed and thinking thoughts, which are usually nonsensical, and I jotted this down.
For Twenty plus years, there was a zed.
I held it close to my heart. No one questioned it.
It was the identity of my name—-until I came here!
I came to this land, my dear zed became my zee!
Hope you can see the image which I got from google.