"The sharp knife of a short life

I've had just enough time..."

- "If I Die Young" The Band Perry

I see Beauty in many things. And like the ghosts that only speak to you if you notice them, they tell me wondrous tales. With my camera and my thoughts, I captured these as faithfully as I can to share with you. And by doing so, they gave me the reasons. And though the thousand reasons may not all be sweet and some indeed bitter; they are still reasons to live. Come to think about it, that is Life, isn't it?

Saturday, 12 November 2011

Under the Rain Tree, I Sang The Ash Grove.

I've had just enough time to...   remember "The Ash Grove".

Taken during a stroll under the rain trees in Taiping park.

The ash grove how graceful, how plainly 'tis speaking 
The wind through it playing has language for me. 
Whenever the light through its branches is breaking, 
A host of kind faces is gazing at me. 
The friends from my childhood again are before me 
Each step brings a memory as freely I roam. 
With soft whispers laden the leaves rustle o'er me 
The ash grove, the ash grove alone is my home.

My lips smile no more, my heart loses its lightness;
No dream of the future my spirit can cheer.
I only can brood on the past and its brightness 
The dear ones I long for again gather here. 
From ev'ry dark nook they press forward to meet me;
I lift up my eyes to the broad leafy dome, 
And others are there, looking downward to greet me
The ash grove, the ash grove, again is my home. 

Laura Wright - The Ash Grove


Walking under the shade of the rain trees, this long forgotten song surfaced and I hummed to the tune of “The Ash Grove”. Different trees, different countries but the sentiment is the same. Music transcends borders and connects by “feel”.

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