Health department signs litter the grass areas, "Do not make contact with the water; Swimming forbidden". Less than twenty years ago I learnt to swim here And fish too, once i even drowned! Sometimes my friends and I would Catch Eels then sell them To the local Chinese restaurant. I treasure those memories of my childhood.
This fresh water lake surrounded By trees taller than buildings My beautiful haven from the city, hidden Between main roads and highways that only the locals know.
Sitting on sandstone rocks I see my reflection amongst the lily pads. Beyond the depths an entanglement of Roots, seaweed and *******. Natural mandalas made by tadpoles Ripple across the murky brown surface Whilst a rather large water dragon Sun bakes on the riverbank And ducks glide by reminding me Of the canoes we used to capsize And I appreciate how simple life Used to be.