To my east sunset

I still keep our memories
The grassy breeze of Kensington Park
The walloping wind of Plymouth sea
The sweaty sun of Kuala Lumpur

You are my pink pillow
You are my grey muffler
You are my sakura diary
You are one and only

You inspire me to be beautiful
You teach me to be skillful
in love and receiving pain
A great sensei you are
just like the love we hold so far

To my east sunset
I shall never be upset
For the memory we had was great
our story will never fade.

Johor Bahru,
31st August 2010

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