In the late morning, we sat on the white beach.
I played with a little Thai boy with the sand.
Some western women were sunbathing topless.
One asian guy was writing his dialy.

They spend the time as their stlye.

After the small shower,
The bird come and sang her song.
I didn't know her name, but I felt I understood her meanings.

During my stay, meny clouds prevented me from seeing twinkle falling stars.
Between showers I saw a flash of brightly shining moon.
She sent me a little smile to us.

I was unable to put this island out of my mind. But at last, we backed to big city Bangkok.