West Coast Park.
Walked from NUS to WCP.
Explored desolate west of WCP, nothing except migrant workers.
The east had none bicycle kiosks.
Only 6 Playgrounds. Sand filled ones.
No swing, no see-saw.
We played Flying Fox.
Sat the slide.
Climbed balancing beams,
Sat by the sea.
It was nice talking to Kim,
new friends, we recount our childhood and student lives.
Is that what new friends talk about?
How about when all these things are done sharing??

Angel asked if I had brought along the umbrella/
Really?! I asked/
He said he needed time to bring it there/
To wcp from sch/
Have you a Friend as such?
Someone who disregards their
Mine, Myself and I.
A character too genuine like an Angels'.
:)