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Durian Season

Well, it's durian season
Flowering sweetly
Scattering all over the floor
Waiting for pickers

Durians
Wild and strong
Rejecting yet irresistable
Easily hooked

Along Rejang river bank
Lovely sand bar
Muddy water
Fertile yet ugly

It's durian season
Who is to say no
Like fate
Win or loss nobody can tell

接 通 天 堂 的 教 堂...



St Francis' dream
For Sarikei
Building a church
To reach heaven

It was so lonely then
With all the natives around
Yet understandable
Preaching the gospel

An electricity station
Built on hill top
Right behind the church
Stationed rightly

A visitor came
Many years later
Positioned infront
Took a good snap

It all seem nice
To see the Cross pointing upward
Diagonally
Reaching for the sky

掌 声 自 加 那 逸 后 巷 响 起...

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