that morning, the dew was still attached to the end of the leaves when the first sunlight penetrated gently through the hilly gap. A small garden hidden behind the green hill slowly woke up from his sleep. In the middle of the stretch of yellow and bright red Celosia, a large umbrella with a shade standing, as if a guardian of the modest beauty.
Curved gate covered with vines into a different world entrance to a different place where time goes slower, and peace becomes its main language. The small lamp that hangs in the arch has not been extinguished completely, as if he did not want to say goodbye at night.
A visitor stood still on the small wooden stairs on the edge of the park, letting his eyes explore the sea of flowers that dance slowly in the morning breeze. He not only saw the park, but felt the peace that was absorbed in him. The sound of birds in the distance and the desires of leaves form unwritten natural symphony, but felt in the heart.
This park is not just a tourist attraction, but a runaway from the hustle and bustle of the world. Here, everything that is complicated becomes simple. Everything that is heavy becomes light. Under the auspices of the rainbow umbrella, anyone can sit and forget for a moment all the burden of life.
"The peaceful gate in the Pelangi Park" is a story about calm that can be found behind a simple gate. About how nature, with the color, is able to heal the invisible wounds.
