*SWEETEST WRITINGS TO U ONLY :):)
Perhaps Love, by John Denver
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 memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window, perhaps an 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 memory of love will see you through
Love to some is like a cloud, to some as strong as steel
For some a way of living, for some a way to feel
And someone say love is holding on and some say letting go
And 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 a fire when it's cold outside, thunder when it rains
If I should live forever, and all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you ♥
*Meaning of Forget-Me-Not: True Love :)
*SWEETEST STORIES :):)
樹與小孩* THE GIVING TREE.
This is a common story yet meaningful. Read on...
從前有棵樹
她疼愛一個小男孩。
每一天，小男孩都跑來，
接飄下的葉子，
編桂冠，跟樹玩「森林之王」。
他攀上樹，抓著枝子，
盪鞦韆，
吃蘋果，
跟樹捉迷藏，
玩累了，就在樹蔭下打盹。
男孩甚愛樹，
樹就快樂。
日子過去，
男孩長大了，
樹時常孤單。
有一天，男孩來到樹這裏，樹說：
「孩子，爬上來，抓著枝子盪鞦韆，
吃我的蘋果，快樂的在我蔭下玩吧！」
男孩說：
「我已經長大，不爬樹也不玩了。
我要買東西，要享受，我也需要錢。
你能給我錢嗎？」
樹說：「錢，我沒有，我只有葉子和蘋果。
你何不摘下我的蘋果，送到城裏賣。
這檥，你會有錢，也就會快樂。」
於是男孩爬上樹，摘了蘋果，背著走了。
樹就快樂。
但男孩久去不回......
樹就憂傷。
有一天，男孩回來了。
樹喜出望外，說：
「孩子，爬上來，抓住我的枝子盪鞦韆，快樂吧！」
男孩說：「我現在太忙，不能爬了，
我需耍一幢房子使找溫暖，
我需要妻子，也需要兒女，
所以我需要一幢房子，你能給我房屋嗎？」
樹說：「房屋我沒有，森林就是我的房屋，
但你可以砍下我的枝子蓋幢房子，
這樣，你就會快樂。」
於是，男孩砍下她的枝子，去蓋他的房子。
樹就快樂。
男孩離開了很久，回來時，
樹高興得說不出話來。
「來，孩子，」她輕輕地說，
「來玩吧。」
男孩說：「我現在又衰老，又悲傷，
我已經沒有心情玩了，我想要一隻船，
帶我到遙遠的地方去，你能不能給我一隻船？」
樹說：「你可以砍下我的軀幹，做一隻船，
開到遠方去並且快樂。」
男孩就砍下樹的軀幹，造了一隻船，到遠方去了。
樹就快樂，但不真正快樂。
過了很久很久，男孩回來了。
樹說：「孩子，我已經沒有甚麼可給你，我的蘋果沒有了。」
「我的牙齒太鬆，咬不動蘋果了。」
「我的枝子沒有了，你不能再來盪鞦韆。」
「我老了，沒有力氣盪鞦韆了。」
「我的軀幹也沒有了，你不能再爬上來了。」
「我太累，爬不上去了。」
樹就嘆息。
「我希望還能給你些東西......但我已一無所有。
我只是根老樹樁，已經沒有用了。」
男孩說：「我現在沒有別的需要，
我只需要一個安靜的地方，
能坐下休息，我已精疲力竭了。」
「這樣......，」
樹就挺起身來，
「老樹樁還是有用的，來吧，孩子，你可以坐下來 － 坐下來休息。」
那孩子坐了下來。
樹就快樂。
*那棵樹...就好像我們的爸爸、媽媽....
我們就好像那個小男孩....
小時候...我們總是圍繞在爸爸、媽媽的周圍玩耍...
漸漸地長大後....會離開父母的身邊....
而且不常回來...而且....每次回來...
就是不快樂的時候....不然就是有什麼須要的時候....
而常常....父母都會...把他們身上最好的...最符合我們需要的東西....
交給我們....而這時...我們總是....拿了東西...轉身就走
留下...渴望我們留在他們身旁的父母.....
凝視著漸小的背影.....
雖然如此...他們在心中...卻是不斷地說著....
希望他會快樂....祝福他一路上順利、平安〞
而當我們累了.....他們就伸出雙手....
懷抱著我們.....讓我們安穩地在他們的懷中休息....
不受吵鬧...*
PHILOSOPHY* - Meaningful...it teaches us the value of life.
A philosophy professor stood before his class and had some items
in front of him. When class began, wordlessly he picked up a large
empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with rocks right to
the top, rocks about 2" diameter.
He then asked the students if the jar was full? They agreed that
it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them
into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course,
rolled into the open areas between the rocks. The students laughed.
He asked his students again if the jar was full? They agreed that
yes, it was.
The professor then picked up a box of sand and poured it into the
jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
"Now," said the professor, "I want you to recognize that this is
your life. The rocks are the important things - your family, your
partner, your health, your children - anything that is so important
to you that if it were lost, you would be nearly destroyed.
The pebbles are the other things in life that matter, but on a
smaller scale. The pebbles represent things like your job, your
house, your car.
The sand is everything else. The small stuff.
If you put the sand or the pebbles into the jar first, there is
no room for the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you spend
all your energy and time on the small stuff, material things, you
will never have room for the things that are truly most important.
Pay attention to the things that are critical in your life. Play
with your children. Take your partner out dancing.
There will always be time to go to work, clean the house, give a
dinner party and fix the disposal." Take care of the rocks first -
the things that really matter.
Set your priorities. The rest is just pebbles and sand. :)
* I thought of blogging stuff that i could share with and i hope it helps u all to understand certain values in life, if its kinda boring...im sorry... hees :)
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10:34 AM
Monday, November 5, 2007
Sweetest Moments =]=]
When i was fishing for love...
I found you! Who's seeking for a warmth hug as well...
You are fond of me...
When i got sick because of you, love sick ! ...
You are my love doctor ! ...
I often tell the animals how lovable you are...
In the crowd, it's only you i see. I would shout for you...
Even though there are times that you didnt hear me...
When you shelter me from the rain...
I hope that every sun ray shines upon you...
My negative thoughts were all because you're not under my umbrella...
When i'm falling for you...
I will hug you tightly...
Hoping that very single minute, you are by my side...
When i smiled at you, i smiled from the bottom of my heart...
At times, we never knew how each other felt...
I know you love my kisses just like how much i love yours...
And every word you say are words i love to hear...
When i simply love the thick skin you :x ...
I wished that i could master all sorts of languages and say 'iloveu' in diff languages...
And i hope someday i could cook simple things for you to eat...
I would do ridiculous things just to see your adorable expression...
I knew you would even be a muderer because me...
You loved tortises not snails, even though both are slow...
When the cat below your block followed us...
i often buy you candies...
At times, I cried throughout the night after we had a quarrel.
What matters most is in your eyes, i'm your beautiful girl...
When my love for you gets deeper each day...
Every beat of my heart is a gift from god to love you an additional sec...
Because my heart belongs to you...
When you invent the cutest body language for me to obey...
Sometimes, you do silly stunts to make me worried instead of impress...
When i imagine your presence...
And could do anything just to get a hug from you...
When we play dress up...
Kisses from u...
Your silly jokes never fail to make my day...
When i could only smile and hug u in my arms...
At night, we share the same dreams...
Someday, when we both die. We shall meet in heaven and be together again.
♥ Jasreel Tan LOVES Zhang Zhilong ♥
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Sunday, November 4, 2007
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