When the rain hindered to pour, in this time
The sky cleared, allowing the sunlight into the pores of my skin
I can see again the hills and valleys
The limestone top I used to grasp, I used to climb
And look down at the riches
Before there was the monumental doppelganger
Before there was a widower
Before the old man became old

I can see again the hills and valleys
The spot I used to go with father
Reminiscing the stone we sat on
Under the shades of sapodilla
Looking down at the riches

(Inspired from the hills of Ulu Klang)

Advertisements