Everyday Thoughts

Dragon Boat Community Cup

December 7 2008
Runner up for Docklands Cup

Labels: Happiness

posted by Songie @ 3:54 AM 3 comments

Stages

Stages, it's fun seeing friends getting married, meeting their other half, having kids, it is somewhat entertaining. Although I am far far away (away from all the havoc and questions and pressure, thank you)which the little information I could gather, I am still bemused. As I look from the looking glass and content myself with pictures and glamourous websites dedicated to lovey dovey quotes and whatnot, I can't help but wonder if I would subject others to my 'flashy' life as well.

^-^ Ah Life! It does move on. And at top speed as well. My once 'little' cousins are now much more IT savvy than I am now,and certainly much more fashionable than I am, and of course, more in-tune with everything else. Although I am not saying that I am old, (because, I AM proud of my age 28 , and very happy about this number actually) it feels very, very, odd.

Stage where one has gone through enough number of years to recollect and reminisce, and yet, also a stage where one has many more years to look forward to.(and slog)-Assuming no accidents or misfortunes befall one.

Life is, indeed like a movie/opera. It comes and it goes in a blink of an eye. Before you know it, you suddenly realize you've missed the good times, overlooked phases or have been living a life just focused on say-one thing in particular; whether it is children, family, career, work or social, in short- one can never have "everything". :D

Therefore, the present moment is always the best time. If only we learn to live it. At this moment, I say -savour every moment. (I hope and wish!)

Labels: Reflection

posted by Songie @ 3:32 AM 1 comments

Passing Thought/Song

Perhaps Love
Perhaps Love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memories of love will bring you home.

Perhaps Love is like a window
perhaps and open door
it invites you to come closer
it wants to show you more
and even if you lose yourself
and don't know what to do
THe memories of love will see you through.

Oh Love to some is like the cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
Some say love is holding on and some say letting go
For some say love is everything
And some say they don't know......

Perhaps Love is like the ocean
full of conflict full of pain
Like the fire when it's cold outside or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever and all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you.
-John Denver

posted by Songie @ 3:42 AM 0 comments