Moon Cake Festival is coming!

IT was a Sunday night like no other. With the weather cooperating, although the haze somewhat compromised the view, many Malaysians took the opportunity to look up into the heavens and watch a magnificent phenomenon unfold. [ to see "Total Eclipse of the Moon : A Photo Essay" ,
please click here...].The moon was slowly disappearing and at 9.02pm, it totally disappeared from the sky over the peninsular. And the total eclipse only ended at 10.49. And those watching that night will not be around when it next happens, which is 1,000 years from now.
On such a historic night, what were we thinking of? Neil Armstrong, the first man on the moon? Or Wu Gang the woodcutter? Or perhaps Chang-Er. Maybe some were thinking of a Werewolf in London.
The moon definitely spins countless legends throughout the ages. And here in Malaysia, and elsewhere in the world where there is a Chinese population, we celebrate the Mooncake Festival. Never mind the scientific and astronomical and astrological stuff, for come the 15th day of the Eight Lunar Month in the Chinese calendar, children still come out to play with lanterns and mooncakes are devoured and exchanged. Much of the cultural significance has disappeared but it is still a day to be remembered.

Lego & Doraemon

This is Star War Lego. Is my little boy, Bowie favourite toys.After bought for him, he was very happy and can holding the toys to sleep.But,he also feel sad after damage by his sister, Jowie.
This is…..everybody know about him.Is my little baby girl collection.She also collected more of the toys and sticker too.

Cross My Heart

In this world there’s sadness so profound you can’t even cry
Like you’re being surrounded by a deep, endless darkness…..

Yes, it was your sweet voice calling my name
that saved me from despair when I stood at the cliff’s edge

Let’s become one, holding each other so that
the two crosses we bear become one.

An astonishing light runs through my fingers, my body, my soul…..
The awakening dawn wraps aroung both of us,
and I vow:
Just I wanna be with you forever. I love you.
Fate tests us, but
I’ll put my hand to my chest & make the sign of the cross
We won’t be separated: Cross my heart

I’ve found a love that I would risk my life to keep.
I finally know why I had to live a life tainted with loneliness

Holding each other gently, as if in prayer…
I’ll leave my love behind within you.

My love pours forth endlessly
for your eyes, for your skin, for your warmth.
Just whisper
that you wish the passing time would stop.
Just I wanna be with you forever. I feel you.
If you can love someone so much,
there’s nothing to regret, even if you die.
I won’t let you go: Cross my heart.

Scarlet

Can you still see your dreams in the instant,
starry sky?
Are they more vivid than they were when you were little?

When one forgets to put the emotions that
overflow in her heart
to rest, they burn the color of passion.

I used to believe without a doubt that i could
reach my dreams, no matter how far off they were,
But that me from long ago now sleeps inside
my heart.

Dreams are more fragile and fleeting than a
glass rose,
so they why are we destined to dream?

Sometimes two dreams can turn into love,
but there are also times when they can’t.

Even when they’re alone, people want to share
their feelings, but it can be so hard.
Words are powerless to express one’s feelings,
and sometimes they become a silver knife.

Whose the unhappy one?

Is Bowie unhappy or Jowie unhappy much more?

Mind And Dreams

Caught in a place of mind and stray…
For the long endeavours, complementation
Is the virus sinking into trust and grace
And nothing can come to me but hate and endless fate…
So stay away from who I am…because I’m not me…
But a faceless spirit caught in a psychotic gaze…
Ring the bells of despair…

I cannot fight this any longer…
Every win makes my ever lasting battle get harder…
Voices and demons becoming smarter…
My minds dribbling out sadistic laughter…
While this voice strays ever farther…
Didn’t expect all my fears to come true…
Hold my light close, the warmth I cannot let go…
Hollow alone, the disease that turns spiral of life blue…
Black in the freedom of cry…crows screaming there pessimistic replies…
Thank god that my mind is still alive…

Giving you my flesh and bloody smears…
I’ll present love in a yearly soaked tears…
To blank it out I cannot care…
Something turns sinister in front of me…
My nightmare is flashed before me…
Life rotting in a quiet sanctuary…
God just kill me here…