As I turned up to enter the Port Dickson toll to head north to KL yesterday morning, I was gifted a most wonderful sight.
Angsana leaves were falling like a shoal of fishes. Shades of yellow and green were fluttering down in a seemingly never ending stream, guided by an urgent calling.
I took a breath and so wanted to take a picture but the camera was located in at the back seat. To show and share with friends this beautiful sight. That brief moment will now remain a memory.
I suppose life is like that, a brief moment in time as we whiz pass. Like those leaves, we will eventually fall and return to the Earth from whence we came.
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From the tree of life, each leaf must fall
The green, the gold, the great, the small;
Each one in God's own time,
He'll call with perfect love
He gathers all
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