Stayed over at Ming's again last night.
Went through the CDs this morning,
Found an old Alex To album.
An old favourite song,
Was singing softly to me:
Even the most independent person,
Would love to have someone around at times.

Went to Brixton in the rain,
Saw the Capoeiristas performing Maculele,
And a runner carrying the Olympic flame.
All was gone in a flash.