A Pray For My Tree

O Thy Lord I pray to you on my divinity

To wipe out these insecurities and worrisome

Of whether the tree I live in will grow bigger

Or remain silent without rising

Thou the end the tree dies

And my rivals will laugh of my imbecility

To be in the wrong tree

Thy Lord I wish you yield this pray

For you I wish to serve my eternity

With all my heart…

*Clamour Chrysalis-Kuala Lumpur Malaysia-July 2009*