New Day New Sunrise, Same Son Different Son - Angkor

We templed in and now we're templed out.  They have so much clutter yet Som has so much clout.  Animals keep playing tricks on my mind and now I'm really freaked out.  Everything is because it was supposed to be; but not everything happens for a reason - maybe that just depends on the season.  Can't break the rhyme cause then flow don't shine, but it still does what is good, and this is all understood.