Under the shade of a tree I find many apples above me With its lustrous red Glowing on my cheeks As the sun cast its red rays on our tree I feel I am wearing a diadem of a king When the green leaves nourish the skin of mine I go back to Auld Lang Syne Into my memories When the sky turns pink I realize that it’s nearly sunrise And it m akes me rise Under the shade of a tree There are leaves around me I smell the aroma of fruits and flowers That put a whiff of perfume on me They have a diversity of colours Pink, blue, orange and red! When I sit under a tree I feel god is sitting next to me! Back to the Top