Seven pm

7am, the time my eyes will open each morning by itself disregard what time I slept the night before. Walked out of the chalet in Pangkor where all the others were sleeping soundly and caught a glimpse of the 7am sky. Enchanted by the stillness of the morning, cool soft breeze from the ocean, slow lazy waves "strolling" onto the shore and the chirpping of birds hidden among the trees, I began to think....."Some people live to survive, while some survive to live...". Some just don't have a choice.