Green draft 2

A copse of trees at dawn,
along Sungei Punggol
reflect the infinite shades
of Nature's green.
Light and dark,
lemon and olive,
words can only go so far.
The colours I see span
the worlds in between

A copse of trees at dawn,
along the river
reflect the infinite shades
of Nature's green.
Light and dark,
lemon and olive,
words can only go so far.
The colours I see span
the worlds in between

A copse of trees catch
the light at dawn,
along Sungei Punggol,
reflecting the infinite shades
of Nature's green.
Light and dark,
lemon and olive,
words can only go so far.
The colours I see span
the worlds in between.