the guard with the wooden flute

it was just the usual morning solitary walk.

been in camp john hay for almost three weeks.

...enjoying the nature and the trying-to-be-healthy walks.

but yesterday was quite special...

i was asked by a friend to ride on his car and since it was just few minutes to get to our office i politely declined and said thank you...

while walking up to the business center of camp john hay, i heard a sound...

i looked around but blame it on my nearsightedness, i wasn't able to recognize where the melody was coming from.

i got closer to a guy (whom they said is a guard) and realized he was holding a wooden flute which is exactly the kind of flute you see in maharlika.

i was amazed how well he played that but there's more into it that touched my soul...

it seemed to me that he was serenading the nature..the pine trees,the resting birds and the landscape of camp john hay..if i could here that im sure that these creatures also enjoy the melody that is coming out of this guys wooden flute. he was like a serenader of the environment..making sure that things are ok. that someone has the heart for them..

i might have interpreted it in a way that my heart wanted to but i hope he knows that he did not only touched my being but also those still and passing creatures...

hope to hear you play those beautiful music again...