11:16 PM. Friday, April 10, 2009
Good Friday. Breakfast @Rider's with family.
How the sun shone onto the nicely vanished wooden table, and the warmth into the hearts of ours. Though we refuse to give in to the words we want to say, silently we stand in agreement, knowing this bond and love within, will forever stand. Empty promises, hurtful words, it doesn't matter anymore.
Walking up the long and draggy pathway to the top of the bridge of Marina Barage, watching a cloud forming into a shape of a dog, kites flying high in the sky, we see memories flashing before our eyes. Enjoying this moment in words unspoken, and with our laughter filled in the air. God was working right there. The air was filled with love.
The most beaultiful thing brought to me, my family.
<3
lovebites!
just a photograph in a history book;
and I believe she had a voice and name.
hello
where the love is
thankyou
2 Comments:
FYES!!!
your entry all very dreamy leh (:
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