Five years on.

It was a Monday. I was here five years ago. Five years later, the rocks were still there, though the names have been erased. Everything looked familiar, though the scenary had changed. Lesser trees, newer paths and concrete barriers there were. The air is heavy and humid. But listening to bubbly made me smile. Hearing the waves crash upon the shore lifted my mood. Nature is indeed God’s blessing to man kind.

As I rounded up my short walk and counting down the days. Christmas is coming, what a perfect time to feel fuzzy. Plugged into I’ll be coming home for Christmas. I wonder what next year would bring and how life would be like.