Sunday, December 08, 2013

the old klang bridge 3


The old Klang bridge
In the wee hour of the morning
There was no traffic on the pedestrian crossing
Occasionally there were lovers hugging along

Who would see the action on the wee morning?
It was only the lucky few who returned home late
There they would find the hormones charged lovers
They forgot where they were...

In those days I was told
The bylaws were hardly used
The lovers could indulge a little snack
With the sound of the river cry

Besides there were the homeless
There were the drunkards sleeping on the pavement
The cooling effect of the night
Even the sun rays were shaded away

The old Klang bridge as I knew
The memories of those times gone
Now it is just a landmark in town

When you see it you hear the echo of the past

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