A Beautiful Day

A Beautiful Day

Being in a tropical country, we have no experience of cold and hot, but rather, just warm. I woke up in the morning, look outside the window, see the meadow gold, the sun reflects the light on the grassy field. And just on the far side, How beautiful to see two suns lining against each other. Just look at the horizon, it is endless, nobody knows what lies beyond it. So amazing, wish could see the whole land of Lord.

Went out to take my breakfast in a local stall, just near the market. Ah the dusk and the whispering wind, they match perfectly. I sat down on the chair, old wooden chair, ordered my favorites coconut rice, oh yes, they taste very good, just the aroma could tempt your hunger. The hawker, Mr. and Mrs. Fan, a very loving couple, have been preparing the most delicious coconut rice for almost twenty years now. They seems happy in serving the customers, yes they are happy, maybe because when you work together with your loves one, can't feel any loneliness. A nice place to enjoy the wonderful morning,so called the Second-street stall.

I left for the excursion, just want to spend a good day. Yes a good day. Mone, Yang, Faiz, Linn and I up the hill, the Jrai hill. Legend said the hill was formed when the widow of Jrai weep for her son's death. The tears were so strong, until it eroded parts of the land, thus came the Jrai hill. Up its waist, looking down at the scenery, amazing paddy field, each grid is perfectly divided. Beyond that, Mount of Dai, a big mountain across the border of Bodoh and Dai. Ever since the close policy introduced by the Bodoh parliament, we are not allowed to travel aboard anymore. Well let us not spoil the fun of the day, the day was meant to be beautiful.

We set up the camps, collected the firewood for the night. Oh yes, the view is so perfect, just like painted in one of the royal family. Those artist, how they could brushed and stroked the plain paper into something colourful, vivid, and class. Mone was lively, playful and young, we all were young. I just wish I am the artist, painting this sweet memory into my mind, never fade away. Yang is my best buddy since I am here, a respected person, passionate, brotherhood is his principle. Like my true brother. He is the one who organized such a wonderful trip for the day. Faiz, the gentle big fellow, shy as always, but a true friend, a great buddy to have. Linn on the other hand, was a open-minded person, speaks out and never hide her feeling. Not many people like her due to his unorthodox manner, but we are good friends to her, because she has no mask beneath. I knew them since I was drifted to this country. Among us, only Yang and I are none native. But I guess in those age, we are no different, just pure, just friends, just love.

The dawn, the time everyone waits for. Golden sunset, the sun touching the tip of the world again. We set up a small fire, We watch across the sea, looking at the Mount of Dai, between the cliff, a mystery upon us, shaded by fog, never seen with our bare eyes, how the place looks like. Just cliff, with statues stone carved along it. Masterpiece of sculpture, full with legend of Deva. How the deities formed the world as we known.

Mone, looked a bit tired, suddenly her head on my shoulder, How romantic it is. And I am the idiot one who did nothing. I just hold my breath, never moved, just still, so that she would not wake up from my sweet dream. At that time, I just forget all the problem we have here, no more hatred from the people. Just love, something sweet for the day, a beautiful day.