Sights: Featured Photos

Over the mountains so high above
Stepping on the sand, in the sun to the sea.
Busking in warmth, breathing the love
A beautiful spring, of wonders and fantasy.

Of wondrous adventures and traveller’s tales
Of shoes and wheels and moving rails
Beyond the passages of time she sailed
Of knights and armies and the holy grail.

She heard the breeze whispering to her
Then closed her eyes and talked to the moon.
And she said…”Dear Luna, I wish he was here,”
Then blew kisses to the wind, opened her eyes, and knew…
She would be back soon.
- Rasyida Sam