Starlight

Into the kayak,
water feels cold to the touch.
Slowly we approach the cave,
in awe with the beautiful sound of tranqility.
Quiet, just like how it has always been.
Into the cave we went,
darkness was never so comforting.
We lit the candles on our kartongs, made a wish.
It sudden strike me that it is hope that make us human.
We venture deeper in, into the lagoon. It was the most beautiful thing I ever seen in the dark.
Though it was just limestone walls littered with oyster shells.
The way back was magical, with the flicker of the fingers,
the water started dancing,
like neon lights in a street club.
It was when it struck me that the word beauty comes from nature.
And I Could only sliently pray to thank Him.