What do you see in your own mirror reflection? :) I see a piece of white paper, fully scribbled and filled up ..~ Now waiting for the next sheet to come.. Do you want to write on it?
Thanks for always bringing me here and there to the sacred places that makes me feel so close, peace and calm in my heart. . .
Piggy meal with piggy bag, they are still so happy although being spared life to human for feast, this is the Great spirit that they endure so long! Long live piggy~~ erm.. But i still love eating them :P oops!
Single doesn't mean you don't receive love. Single means you're much loved by the people around you that you don’t need someone to complete you. ♥Denise
Life's merry-go-round. Somehow at a stage of life, it is not always merry. Life unwinds itself in the twirling and whirling cycle, bringing you to experience every bit of it..Please, spin me to the merriest side of the round ~
The melody keep running in my mind endlessly, I am so in love with this song...again, I feel a peace in mind, although alot of bounds and leaps in my heart are going on wildly, but I know what it brings to me.. thanks for sharing :)
Monday, December 13, 2010
I m just holding myself so much,making sure the glass of water won't break,balancing myself on the pole up the sky..hopefully it's still the prettiest view that I used to see and love. Hope that my feet will walk pass the pole bringing me to the other side of it with a warm hand grabbing me tightly and never let go.
A touching song, self composed and played from a pretty lady herself that I know, talented yet humble. Wish that she will fly higher and reach the sky :)I like her voice so much~
We are all alone in a way sometimes but not everytime as we will never walk alone in our whole life unless you really want to be alone. I have my piano to play, bobo to hug and my slippers to walk with me :)
I'm dreaming of a white christmas, just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen to hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white christmas, just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen to hear sleigh bells in the snow
I'm dreaming of a white christmas, with every christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright, and may all your christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white christmas, just like the ones I used to know May your days be merry and bright, and may all your christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white christmas, with every christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright, and may all your christmases be white
May your days be merry and bright, and may all your christmases be white
And may all your christmases be white (All your christmases be white) And may all your christmases be white (All your christmases be white) And may all your christmases be (All your christmases be white) (All your christmases be white)
Today, sunny day. Waking up of tiredness in my heart. I decided to go for a walk. Walking along the busiest street of Orchard alone, I feel so empty in my heart. But I overcome my timidness of being alone. It's fun to walk alone where minds are playing conversation to myself. Where to go, what to get, what to eat, where to sit, why they look at me like that, why am I the only lone ranger, her legs are so slim, how come guys here are so well built? I stop by the live Xmas gig trio playing in mandarin gallery, clapping for their lively notes for Xmas..took some pics of moments I felt...it's good to be so positive about lonely. It's a day of myself and me~
Feel like listenning to her song to day, because to day is a lazy Sunday. Listenning to her, I feel calm in my heart. Writing the blog with her accompanion, so that I wont feel lonely and missing the missing part in my heart~
No reason of getting emo over your ridiculous act.. No reason of picking up a bone from the egg. No reason of pouring over of you Because we are individual being Uncharging ourselves to the max To forget what we use to remember''
Wishing you all the very best in everything you do in the future, I will always support you..no matter what happen in our lives, what we decide in our lives, what we do in our lives, there is always something that happen without us managing to control. You will do well with a positive mind and a clear heart and that's what you need..and I respect your decision..I wish you love. That is the song that says everything about my heart to you. I know, you wont be reading my blog as usual you don't really care or have time to do it, still if you happen to read it one day, hope that you will appreciate and cherish it with an open heart~ I duno how to start the new journey without u, I dun even know how to describe my feelings..its like putting a mask, crying in my heart. But I will stay strong and with all the blessings to achieve what I already going for halfway...a tough journey!
The song that you once played for me, when we just met in a mist..so that it will be unforgettable always~
Unforgettable, that's what you are Unforgettable, though near or far Like a song of love that clings to me How the thought of you does things to me Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way And forever more, that's how you'll stay That's why, darling, it's incredible That someone so unforgettable Thinks that I am unforgettable too
No never before has someone been more ooh
Unforgettable in every way And forever more, that's how you'll stay That's why, darling, it's incredible That someone so unforgettable Thinks that I am unforgettable too
The musician may play to you of the rhythm which is in all space , but he can't give you the heart which arrests the rhythm, nor the voice that enchoes it " . Sri lanka 2010
I can play you the sound from my heart, its not what it is written on the scores but what I feel in life so far.
I don't know what you smoke Or countries you been too If you speak any other languages other than your own, I'd like to meet you
I don't know if you drive If you love the ground beneath you I don't know if you write letters or you panic on the phone I'd like to call you all the same, If you want to I am game
I don't know if you can swim If the sea is any draw for you If your better in the morning or when the sun goes down I'd like to call you
I don't know if you can dance If the thought ever occurred to you If you eat what you've been given or you push it around your plate I'd like to cook for you all the same I would want to I am game
If you walk away, I could keep my head We could creep away In the dark Or maybe now We could shoot it down anyway
I don't know if you read novels or the magazines If you love the hand that feeds you I assume that your heart's been broke I'd like to know you
You don't know if I can draw at all Or what records I am into If I sleep like a spoon or really at all Or maybe you would do Or maybe you would do
If you walk away, I will keep my head We will feel our way through the dark Though I don't know you I think that I would do I don't believe at all at all at all at all
If you walk away, I will keep my head We will feel our way through the dark Though I don't know you I think that I would do I don't believe you at all
Never been scary, never been sustained in the thin air of today, I smell green not red..I am here to play for you and you and you just or the sake of playing in the space of infinity. You know that I love you ``` don't you?
Luckily we skip this disaster daddy mummy. If not, I will be home wet with you. Thanks God and mercy to those there. Friends over there, I will pray hard for you. Evacuate and put up for the best!
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Tired.. physically... psychologically.... I need a shoulder.....
Every someone is born in a secret place of their own..it might be nearby a pond,on the mountain, beside the sea or along the railway..Recently I found a place which makes it a Shangrila in my heart.. a water dam on top the hill, with mountains across each side and breeze blowing gently around my cheek, and tortoise enjoying themselves in the water, swallows flying in circle upon the sky when you gazed up~ Close your eyes, listen to the water streaming, the splashing sound of tortoise swimming,feel the warm breeze and evening sunset glowing on your face, it draws a smile on my face. I feel alive again on the swing that I tried to sway up high to reach you in the sky~ 香格里拉
Depicting many ways of going home make me remember how I used to travel back when I was studying in Primary by yellow School Bus, secondary by walking under the sun, tuition by cycling on the streets, First date on an antique motorcycle, until I got my driving license, drove to work, college time on vacation back to hometown with Express bus to luxury coaches, on the train down the long memory lane, flying high on the plane with my family, sailing away in the deep blue sea when I played for the Cruise and finally back to reality starting a new journey with Monorail MRT ``
A meaningful song, depicting how a person would want to be a tree to stay by someone to protect, care for and give shelter. How often does this kinda feeling approach you by anyone......?
Her letter begins by writing “How are you? What are you doing?” , responding with her adult life experiences. The first part of the song is grey and confused, and the second part is bright and inspiring. Angela Aki is the daughter of Kiyoshi Aki, the owner and co-founder of Aeon Corporation but Angela lives on her own style.
She just turned 30 years old when her Italian-American mother gave her a letter. Realizing it was a class assignment to write a letter about her status of feelings at the age of 15 years old addressed to herself in the future 30 years old. After reading that 7 pages letter, it recalled the scenes from her past memories, from 15 years of age to after college graduation working as an office lady while working in a Chinese restaurant part time just to adhere her music.
101010 where were you? What were you doing? Alot got married, spent time with family,lover, friends or alone doing nothing. I, Climbed the hill, smell the green, view the beauty of mother nature with my good friends. had a fullfilling and great time close to the nature. Breathing in a different vibe, I saw a rainbow over the hill in my heart..singing happily, and dancing gracefully, never once so free..found myself forgotten how to breathe properly every since and then till now.
I picture a paint of mood and poem through this song which I heard as it passes through my heart. It is simply beautiful~
I am who I am. You are who you are. My perception of you is not totally true. Your perception of me is not totally true. Never forget, there's always phases in life. We might have met at a wrong setting but the right time or vice versa. Look through the heart to see through a person if the person is important to you.
Would you spare your life here just for the grace of them? The great teacher who bears the responssible of the entire school. The stage that we once shared and performed ourselves. Recalling the days when we were made for homeworks. The little words that makes a world brighter. The smallest Chinese school in Malaysia with 6 students and 5 teachers.
Sometimes people are just made for people. Being a teacher, being a soulful human, would you sacrifice your freedom, life and soul to stay up at the heart of the hill just for the sake of 6 students' future? Bearing with loneliness, stress, homesick, mental illness of staying away so long from the busy life that we once had, its not an easy job that everyone will take it.. I always dreamt of living away from the hustle bustle and teach happily for the poor and unreachable ones, because they will appreciate and treasure life and soul fuller..