Time passed so slowly like the turtle walks with its sleepy eyes,
As I stepped for the first time on the temple’s splendor walkway.
Felt a sudden frozen in time, struck by its hidden majesty
as if the temple welcomed me in reality
it’s like being in a place that I know so well,
like at home that I’d ever had
full of peace
And since then, I always go back there.
at least once in a year
in every holiday, it could never be complete without going home
to the great Angkor Wat
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