Winter's Heaven

One day when it's winter When the tall oak groans in northern winds When cruel frost creeps white beneath the bark And twigs once sappy and green Shake brittle and dry in the darkening Then come to my door Let yellow light spill out Let me wrap you in warm Let summer kisses bring back roses What wingspan glides in the blue August skies Soar and circle Paired in gentle harmony, one other Melt, then-- Be with me

Monday, March 24, 2008

A day at East Coast Park on Good Friday!

Colourful Seashell....


My brother fishing... shot from far...


Don't what sandcastle is this build by my niece..



Beautiful Sandcastle.....







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Posted by Mabel at 9:17 AM

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I had read ur post, nut I cant watch the you tube video:(

March 28, 2008 at 1:17 PM
Anonymous said...

Typo error, shd be "but", instead of "nut", haha. .

March 28, 2008 at 1:18 PM

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