Better than great
It was a windy day... from the door of my house I sees the trees dancing following the rhythm of the winds. At the same time the rubber seed (biji getah) fall s on my courtyard... and popping here and there. The scenery, the air , the sounds, the people. I loves the life i spent here, feel so close to nature and my beloved family. If possible i want to be here till i die. I am a kampong girl.. and i am proud of it :))
It was a windy day... from the door of my house I sees the trees dancing following the rhythm of the winds. At the same time the rubber seed (biji getah) fall s on my courtyard... and popping here and there. The scenery, the air , the sounds, the people. I loves the life i spent here, feel so close to nature and my beloved family. If possible i want to be here till i die. I am a kampong girl.. and i am proud of it :))
