Friday, February 25, 2005

Say goodbye

Never let it be said I didn't enoy a place like Boracay though.

I love the water: the scintilating ripples of the waves, the relief of the cool water on a hot sunny day, and the feel of floating on the sea amidst the gentle tug of the tide.

I love the sound of nature: the stampeding rustle of the wind against the coconut and palm trees, the patter of short-lived rain showers on the sand, and waking up to the crash of the surf on the beach in the morning.

And where else can you see landscapes and colours more vivid and beautiful than any painter's palette?

Wala lang.

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