Monday, January 17, 2005
you broke my wings;
you shattered my dreams.
sometimes when you fly so high,
that you forgotten you've flew so far away
from the place you left.
the clouds that you flew past,
you thought they were pretty,
you thought they were comfortable.
until the day you realize you are about to hit,
will you try stopping it
but no, it was too late.
my wings are broken;
they have lost the power of picking itself up and fly;
to soar high above the sky.
and the clouds beside wept,
they cried for the wings that are pretty but have broken,
it can't be mended anymore.
maybe yes,
it can.
but the wing refused to.
maoed.]
at 11:06 PM
+++His child.
jiayi; jean. 060488// hope// sound ministry// neb1// grace's sheep// phs// 5compassion// basketball//
+++smiles.
Him// simpsonx// shuping// red.black.white// eight// violin// guitar// disney// animals// kids// adidas// bottoms// horror::thrillers// watermelon// peach// mango// tomato// tea// fish// white chocs// marshmellows// shopping// friendships
+++frowns.
noise// dirtiness// chili// pork// snake// comedies// thunders// lightnings//
+++memories.
chalet//
courageous camp//
devotees//
devotees`bbq//
faith camp//
firework`04//
foundation camp//
life in the kingdom//
neb//
phs`03//
phs'04//
seventeen//
siMpsOnx//
student conference//
the ultimate dare//
+++books.
a love worth giving// a woman's answer to anger// every young woman's battle// helping others without hurting yourself// journeys of friendship//
if you want to walk on water, you've got to get out of the boat// in the grip of grace// love beyond reason// loving God with all your mind// recapture the world//
the friendship's of women// traveling light// wild at heart// words that hurt words that heal//
