the butterfly
As love falls down from the sky,
It lands on the wings of a butterfly.
The butterfly sings it's songs and rhymes,
And flies through the air, No concept of time.
It is the messenger of patience and change,
From flower to flower, it's odd and it's strange.
The butterfly can transform it's world.
And give way to new beginnings, unfurled,
It is the keeper of transformation,
And flies on faith and imagination.
The butterfly as no fear of change,
It bravely escapes it's homemade cage.
To change, it knows is necessary,
For all the burdens we need not carry.
The butterfly soars, and merrily sings,
For, without change, it could never grow wings.
break silence
Monday, September 25, 2006
-9:37 AM
it's Monday. it's Monday Morning, it's a Rainy Monday Morning..
suddenly, i have a craving for MAC Double Cheeseburger.
seems like everyday I have a different yen for food. haha well thts one ting I can look forward to..
last sat we went to have steamboat at Bugis, the one opposite Shaw House @ $12 nett. Those who's familiar should know I love steamboating. haha i mean u can eat all the vegies and drink free flow soup, sho nice rite! But the Malaa soup we had tis time is not wad i expected leh, not spicy and tasty enuf, no kick la. I feel like trying every steamboat Bugis has.. waha.. :D
I suppose Marina Bay and Bugis has the most steamboat stalls.. To me, the perfect steamboat should :
1. be at a convenient place
2. be cheap (not more than $15)
3. have delicious soups
4. have a clean environment
5. provide free flow of drinks
6. provide ice cream (those in sticks)
7. have fresh vegies and fruits
8. have a variety of meat (in thin slices)
9. be at a breezy spot (e.g by the beach)
10. have some ready food
hahaha... ok, thts it.
