I walk up the brick steps,
I like the cool wind,
It brings a promise of rain,
The canteen is empty and quiet,
Dried leaves, are scattered all over the ground,
Some flutter down from the trees,
I fall in love with the moment,
the serenity, aware of not much longer.
kent ridge park/a suitcase of memories/dinner with wynne and shouye/egyptian/driving around/little india/bright lights/sights/a sea of humanity/coconut through the window/Matchbox 20/Time after Time/If you fall/ I'll catch you/I'll be waiting/time after time.....
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