At last I see the light...And it's like the fog has lifted...
At last I see the light...All those days watching from the windows
All those years outside looking in
All that time never even knowing
Just how blind, I've been
Now I'm here, blinking in the starlight
Now I'm here, suddenly I see
Standing here, it's all so clear
I'm where I'm meant to be...
And at last I see the light
And it's like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new
And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once
Everything is different
Now that I see you...
Lyrics from Tangled, I see the Light...
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All those years outside looking in
All that time never even knowing
Just how blind, I've been
Now I'm here, blinking in the starlight
Now I'm here, suddenly I see
Standing here, it's all so clear
I'm where I'm meant to be...
And at last I see the light
And it's like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new
And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once
Everything is different
Now that I see you...
Lyrics from Tangled, I see the Light...
How are you lately?
Everything just keeps reminding me of you...
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Everything just keeps reminding me of you...
The sky seems to be in the same mood as his. All dull and grey. He just sat there facing towards the clouds as if they will tell him what to do. The clouds didn't give any answer, but instead, it started to rain. The drops of rain made his heart even colder, the faded sky slowly darkened his sight. There was nothing but the sound of rain beating down and his heart replying the rain...
He was tired. Tired of the changing weather in his life. He was exhausted. Exhausted from the journey to the peak. He was weary. Weary for the scars from the past. His last drop of energy to fight off this feeling was drained by this gloomy shower. His eyes closed, his heart sank, his body collapsed.... The drips of rain was replaced by pure silence. Not even his breathing could be heard.
He was terrified of this silence. Even the worn-out heart started to pump faster. He climbed back up on his feet and shouted at the top of his lungs. But no ears hear him, no eyes see him. So he sat down and waited. Waited for the sound that will break the silence....
It came eventually, though it was short and swift. But it doesn't matter. It broke all silence around him. He jumped up as fast as he could and reached for the sound, hoping that he could grasp it in his hands. But he couldn't. The sound was gone, but so was the silence.
The roar of the last thunder woke him up. The rain turned into a giant storm. He looked out to the dark sky but not with the same feeling as before. He knew there and then that he could ride through the storm, and the after it is the heart-warming sun taking over the land again.
The sound was gone, but so was the silence... The thrill had ended, but so was the fear....
He knew the time had come for him to move on... towards the end of the storm....
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He was tired. Tired of the changing weather in his life. He was exhausted. Exhausted from the journey to the peak. He was weary. Weary for the scars from the past. His last drop of energy to fight off this feeling was drained by this gloomy shower. His eyes closed, his heart sank, his body collapsed.... The drips of rain was replaced by pure silence. Not even his breathing could be heard.
He was terrified of this silence. Even the worn-out heart started to pump faster. He climbed back up on his feet and shouted at the top of his lungs. But no ears hear him, no eyes see him. So he sat down and waited. Waited for the sound that will break the silence....
It came eventually, though it was short and swift. But it doesn't matter. It broke all silence around him. He jumped up as fast as he could and reached for the sound, hoping that he could grasp it in his hands. But he couldn't. The sound was gone, but so was the silence.
The roar of the last thunder woke him up. The rain turned into a giant storm. He looked out to the dark sky but not with the same feeling as before. He knew there and then that he could ride through the storm, and the after it is the heart-warming sun taking over the land again.
The sound was gone, but so was the silence... The thrill had ended, but so was the fear....
He knew the time had come for him to move on... towards the end of the storm....
I remember few months back when it's still back at the year-end holidays... I spent a few nights facing the laptop and forced myself through the whole night to work out the proposal... Never in a million did I think that time, that OUR proposal would be accepted...
Yes...
We're accepted by the POLYU Global Business and Entrepreneurship Challenge...
And that means we are flying to Hong Kong...
Which, of course, leads to more sleepless nights...
HONG KONG! HERE WE COME~!!! =D
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Yes...
We're accepted by the POLYU Global Business and Entrepreneurship Challenge...
And that means we are flying to Hong Kong...
Which, of course, leads to more sleepless nights...
HONG KONG! HERE WE COME~!!! =D
Listening to your heartbeat...
It's the easiest way to know how your life is going...
Slow or fast...
Just keep it going...
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It's the easiest way to know how your life is going...
Slow or fast...
Just keep it going...
A little curve appeared on his face, as the memories flowed through his mind. The time seems to stop on every clock that he sees. Always the same time...
How he wish to continue this magical journey with his mates. With the dwarfs, with the fairies...With the centaurs and the goatees... Yelling out the Holy Turtle's disciples... Running wild with the music... Read and write the letters... Facing his deepest fears... Working together to fight against the Witch... Saving Azlan... Imagining... Feeling... Fulfilling....
He missed all the cheers and all the tears... The last lunch they had and the last game they played... but he knew that the time ticked on as he left... and he knew he had to move on to another place....
The curve began to slip away... Though his heart still warm... Because he knows that this magical Kingdom will need their aid once again... and they will reunite once again with new stories to share....
He kept this memory in the safest place to make sure he remembers how to get back to the magical land... to find his mates... to find Narnia...
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How he wish to continue this magical journey with his mates. With the dwarfs, with the fairies...With the centaurs and the goatees... Yelling out the Holy Turtle's disciples... Running wild with the music... Read and write the letters... Facing his deepest fears... Working together to fight against the Witch... Saving Azlan... Imagining... Feeling... Fulfilling....
He missed all the cheers and all the tears... The last lunch they had and the last game they played... but he knew that the time ticked on as he left... and he knew he had to move on to another place....
The curve began to slip away... Though his heart still warm... Because he knows that this magical Kingdom will need their aid once again... and they will reunite once again with new stories to share....
He kept this memory in the safest place to make sure he remembers how to get back to the magical land... to find his mates... to find Narnia...
Why am I even wasting my time typing this thing out?
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Oh, what I would do to have
the kind of faith it takes
To climb out of this boat I'm in
Onto the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
Into the realm of the unknown
Where Jesus is,
And he's holding out his hand
But the waves are calling out my name
and they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times
I've tried they keep on telling me
Time and time again
"Boy, you'll never win,
You will never win".
But the Voice of Truth tells me a different story
the Voice of Truth says "do not be afraid!"
and the Voice of Truth says "this is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of truth...
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the kind of faith it takes
To climb out of this boat I'm in
Onto the crashing waves
To step out of my comfort zone
Into the realm of the unknown
Where Jesus is,
And he's holding out his hand
But the waves are calling out my name
and they laugh at me
Reminding me of all the times
I've tried they keep on telling me
Time and time again
"Boy, you'll never win,
You will never win".
But the Voice of Truth tells me a different story
the Voice of Truth says "do not be afraid!"
and the Voice of Truth says "this is for My glory"
Out of all the voices calling out to me
I will choose to listen and believe the Voice of truth...
He made it...
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