Yauming: Diver, Historian, Traveller
A Singaporean's journal
Sunday, November 26, 2006
In the green I walk
In the green I walk
Past lush forest trees
The air is wet with their scent
Moss covers them like robes for royalty
I stay silent and listen
Listen
As the trees whisper their ancient song
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