fragile things..

HOPES are such fragile things..
like butterflies that April Brings,
to deck the wakening earth
we greet them with a rapturous thrill..

and hold them very close

until perhaps we bruise their wings..

and DREAMS are fragile too...

they come to us at night

and woo our saddened thoughts to joy

but when we wake we cannot hold..

thewonder of the fairy gold

no matter what we do

for dreams are fragile to....

-taken from SIGS choir sings-

the Poem

Salam and hi! i nak share satu poem that i rasa sangat hidup dan bersemangat bila baca:p saya baca jumpa poem ni masa join alumni SIGS. tapi saya bukan bekas pelajar SIGS pun:p the poem created by their HM Mrs. Dawn Parry..

one thing that i realize during the alumni the older they are the younger they look!!

ok below is the poem:)

Take time to work,

it is the price of success.

take time to think,

it is the source of Power.

Take time to play,

it is the secret of perpetual youth.

Take time to be friendly,

it is the road to happiness.

take time to love aand be loved,

it is the privilege of the gods.

Take time to share,

life is too short to be selfish.

take time to laugh,

laughter is the music

Of the soul...

Sweetkan korang:)