CY@CY Says Welcome to my dreamscape. Where a Lim is also a Ling.

Oh crab poor old crab You will soon breathe your last breath Kingfisher rejoices!

The little tern hovers Awaiting the chance to strike For breakfast of champ.

Few things look fiercer Than a crocodile flaunting Its wide-open jaws.

The trees are lined up As if for a night roll call Goodnight to you all!

It is bubok time A boat with scoop net heads out A challenge awaits.

The warrior cat The cat stands upright Clutching a blade of dry dead leaf A blowpipe warrior!

Across the water She rows her makeshift canoe One stroke at a time.

The light starts to fade The sun has ended its run Rest for the weary.

The pigeon watches As the distant sun ascends Rejoice – a new day!

Oh Mister Tortoise Climbing up the steep incline No sign of Mr Hare.