My Village that I used to know
suddenly missing my kampung when i was little,
my family used to go back often,
How pack the back seat with 4 siblings plus 1 at the front passenger seat.
i remember how peaceful it is back then,
so many fruit trees,
going to the beach,
looking at my parents cooking mihun goreng for breakfast at that kitchen,
oh! that angsa yang always kejar orang..
my late grandmother yang always sitting at the window looking at us when we have arrived.
my kampung still the best,
my family doesn't go there often,
my aunt and her family stays there,
they remodeling the papan house with concrete.
oh how i miss those memories.