The Skywalk1 min 440 1 min 440
Bridging the enormous Railway Dock,
Stands a majestic Sky Walk.
Having a quarter of an hour for our lectures to commence,
I decided to saunter around the rusting metal fence.
Taking small strides over the broken tiles,
I noticed a man selling cheap textiles.
It was then I noticed a young man selling toys,
And numerous kids around making havoc of noise.
The sight of a bookseller made my inner spirits to ignite,
The books of my favourite writers staring me in the bright sunlight.
Moving ahead did I notice a teen selling watches,
And a variety of smartphones with notable notches.
The metal fencing around was filled with posters of job vacancies,
Providing its applicants with various incentives.
A group of women; at each other, began to shout.
The reason for which I wasn't interested to figure out.
The road below the bridge resembled a gigantic Lake.
In which the traffic was moving like an enormous snake.
Beginning to keep my path straighter,
I realised while walking downstairs;
That it all began with a gleaming escalator,
And ended up at the disgusting broken stairs.