Saturday, April 7, 2012

LOVE is a four letter word



When I look into your eyes
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
Well there's so much they hold
And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?

I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up

And when you're needing your space
To do some navigating
I'll be here patiently waiting
To see what you find

'Cause even the stars they burn
Some even fall to the earth
We've got a lot to learn
God knows we're worth it
No, I won't give up
I don't wanna be someone who walks away so easily
I'm here to stay and make the difference that I can make

Our differences they do a lot to teach us how to use the tools and gifts
We got yeah we got a lot at stake
And in the end, you're still my friend at least we didn't tend
For us to work we didn't break, we didn't burn
We had to learn, how to bend without the world caving in
I had to learn what I got, and what I'm not
And who I am

I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up
I'm still looking up

I won't give up on us
God knows I'm tough, he knows
We got a lot to learn
God knows we're worth it

I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up

Monday, April 2, 2012

how insensitive

I feel so bad, why oh why am I being so insensitive! I always know that you adore uni life, the overseas student life, and of course it\'s definitely something you have been looking forward to, an official graduation ceremony! And yet I took it so lightly when you talked to me about it! Ah! I bet you have been hoping for this dream to come true for a very long period of time. This is something, no not something, a meaningful, very meaningful event for you. Plus the fact that you\'re attending as a parent. I don\'t know how it feels, but it must be a very special emotion. I hope that you are happy that I made it, and we are attending it together. Thinking of you, no words can describe how glad I am, making it to this point. I hope I have made you proud. I love you, dad.