Yauming: Diver, Historian, Traveller
A Singaporean's journal
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
As I lay slumbering...
As I lay slumbering I dreamt of my love
She was walking in a field of gold
I followed her leaving the land of cold
Then she turned, and smiled
And we embraced fully in the warmth of the sun
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