Sunday, September 24, 2006
@ 12:21 PM
The Gift of Knowing YouThere are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets
To great boxes filled with gold.
But, put them all together
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.
When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.
Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.
I will lift from you your burden
And cry for you your tears,
Bear the pain of all your sorrows
Though it may be for a thousand years
HAPI 3RD ANNIVERSARY JC!
MIS U &LUV U OL..
Sunday, September 17, 2006
@ 6:13 PM
hafee burtday jan!
A birthday is just the first day of another 365-day journey around the sun.
We know were getting old, when the only thing we want is to be reminded that we are special.
Because time itself is like a spiral, something special happens on your birthday.
Your birthday as my own to me is dear..
GOD BLESS..
