KapasPirateKing
"Meself & New Island Home".Running free and now half blind
With the wind helping me glide
Myself flying through my dreams
The sand is so white and gentle.
chopper at kapas
On my poor so worn down feet
I have to fly away from the city
Run away to a better place.
A better place called home !
A soft cold breeze of early morning
Just ruffles my feathers.
Faster.. Further..
Meself have no cares no fear
in this small world.
The little that I am.
Touching, loving, caring my heart afloats.
Carried on by that lost loving feeling.
Finally my new island home alone away from Home !!.
,,,Hahaha .....finally marooned now at Kapas Island during the NE Monsoon and stormy seas.
,,,its wet/cold/hungry but am happy, with no worries in the world !. Only Kapas Island will be my home alone. hohohoo !.
Bro,
ReplyDeleteIn this hot weather, the cool wind on Kapas will be a heavenly gift from God.
hi pak zawi,
ReplyDelete,,,long time no news from you after your jaga cucu in the city, hope your gardenibg and painting is as hot as the weather there !. its alway fun under the sun at kapas and the season has just started for the year...its party time again every night and day here.
Nice Blog, Sir..
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