
Reflecting life, art,
as a leopard’s spots, imprints
colours in our minds.

Reflecting life, art,
as a leopard’s spots, imprints
colours in our minds.

Give me a garden;
trees branching out to heavens,
I will grow in peace.

Muddy and rocky
though life, like lake, at its end
swims pristine beauty.

As the winter gums
brave the weather’s vagaries,
good friends have your back.

Nature’s luscious treats,
cutting through life’s consciousness,
as bridge on a lake.