and you will keep me safe, and you will keep me close, and rain will make the flowers grow

a little fall of rain
rhoda. 23. nus. dgms. choir. sing(:

can hardly hurt me now


this rain will wash away what's past
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i'll sleep in your embrace at last
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Thursday, September 23, 2010 8:47 PM


thank you, pock thong and kayat. it really mattered alot to me even if you didn't realise it, knowing that at least someone out there notices and cares. thank you so much.

in the end, you realise that choir really does become your family(:

Wednesday, September 22, 2010 11:26 PM


this is a time of waiting. and watching. of looking for oneself gingerly among what's left behind.
will i ever find what i'm looking for? it's a quiet question, posed to no one in particular. and i know that it is one that is unanswerable for now.

but for now, i will wait, and watch.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010 11:16 PM


every fact is multi-faceted. it is very open to interpretation. and unknowingly, the interpretations that we draw reflect our beliefs and attitudes. the only question is, to what extent can one push one's interpretation before it is no longer related to the fact in question?


and i think that i might have had a major overdose of the social sciences.

Saturday, September 11, 2010 2:49 PM


Lord, as i seek Your guidance for the day
i find my thoughts unyielding, confusion crowds my way
but then when i bow to You,
the challenges You guide me through
Your promises are ever new, i claim them for today

Your will cannot lead me where Your grace will not keep me
Your hand will protect me, i rest in Your care
Your eyes will watch over me
Your love will forgive me
and when i am faltering, i still will find You there

each new day's design is chartered by Your hand
and graciously revealed as i seek Your master plan
keep my footsteps faithful when from You i go
return me to the joy that Your blessings can bestow

Your will cannot lead me where Your grace will not keep me
Your hand will protect me, i rest in Your care
Your eyes will watch over me
Your love will forgive me
and when i am faltering, i still will find You there

Your eyes will watch over me
Your love will forgive me
and when i am faltering, i still will find You there

9:44 AM


we smile, we laugh, we dance, we sing.
but how much of this is just another masquerade?