Trees are the kindest things I know / They do no harm, they simply grow
They are the first when day's begun / To touch the beams of morning sun
They are the last to hold the light / When evening changes into night.
- Harry Behn
poem taken from Trees of Our Garden City - A Guide to the Common Trees of Singapore.
ytt, who is that guy? xP
ReplyDeletewid! he is my cousin.. :))
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