'All pasts are like poems; one can derive a thousand things, but not live in them' John Fowles

Thursday, September 02, 2004

.Fire.Works.

Mutli-coloured sparklers,
they lit up my sky.
Radiant and magnificent,
they swallowed the dark.

The dark turned to light,
but only for an instant.
For all things shall fade,
the fireworks too.

Saw the fireworks put up by the Chinese garden just opposite my home a lil' earlier. Lucky us, we get to view them everytime the Mooncake Festival draws near. They were pretty, but no doubt smaller in scale as compared to the NDP types. The most magnificent (live) I've seen remains the one displayed during the official opening of the Esplanade. Beauuutiful. =)

Anyways I have to say Chris Lee from S'pore Idol is very very drool-worthy. Haha. His smile alone is enough to win our votes, hands down. *swoooooons* =P

Saw this quote on TV today, which I immediately took a huge liking to:
'Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take
but by the moments that take your breath away'
What can I say... it took my breath away. ^_^

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