Walking Poem by Abby Sze

Lalala walking on my own,
On the overcrowded street
Full of people but I am alone.

Humming a song
With dadada,
Feeling I’m Ms. Sunlight,
The foggy drizzle day didn’t bring me down.

Passing by a shop, smell good:
En huh….
Getting in bought the chicken tikka kabah,
Well chicken grilled so fine and tender,
Saliva lost control but I still got 1km to rush.

Lalala blablabla dadada,
Walking across:
The bus the restaurant the bar
The office the clinic and the shop selling car.
The plastic bag at hand is swinging,
With the beat of my footstep:
The left feet then the right,
Suddenly realized I was at the wrong track.
Whaaaaaaaaaaat! ! Well……
Let’s get back
And find the correct direction again.

Dadadadadadadada,
I can’t wait anymore,
I’m Ms. Stupid now.
The kabah is getting cold,
And still got 0.3km length of road.

Aiyaya,
Let’s start to run.
Passing through:
The man the woman and the dog,
The young and the old and ….
Lalala, I reached the door.
Finally can taste the kabah with my soul.