BY MAYA GREEN
Pay attention to the call of the wild
Especially in the whispers of the trees
As the breeze softly caresses
And ruffles their hairs of green
Smile a happy grin, being in the knowing
Like clockwork, let it shines-up your face
For in the hope, and the resulting calm
Lies the wonderment, an insight to it all
Life is the bridge — the long narrow bridge
The raging storms, and the bitting winds
The mountainous climbs, and the obstacles
They’re all often, making up the Path
Have faith — in patience, labour the journey
You are not alone, being left high and dry
Heed the whispers, in nature’s serenade
Catch that wink, in the morning dew
Dateline:
8:50 AM
April 5, 2024
Shah Alam, Selangor DE
