My Anthem

Sunday, December 21, 2008

can YOU fly without wings?

YES, I can.
WIT' SOME IMAGINE-nation that lives in minds like the Beatles.

I wished I had composed this number, and if I had to use Eastlife to make it pop, why not. Not everything great needs to hail from the west.

If Desi could fly without wings, I could have retired a decade ago instead of wiorking 9-to-12 earning B&B wit' some kaya thrown in if I do some OT after 12.
And IF I did one extra hour of OT, how many hours would I have worked, mGf?
Solve this puzzle and I will send you a tattered copy of Midnight V'ices ...The O was drowned out in the flood waters.

IF I spoke in tongue, blame it on an Ipoh Chic' -- I traced her footsteps hoping to taste Ipoh Hoh Fun-D. RThye said it beats Furong's anytime 1,001 times over. I take one scoop on each tale from the Arabian nights - would last me 1,000 divided by 365 years,less than 3.

It's worth it because that would be like Frying Wit'out wInks:(



Flying Without Wings

~ Westlife


Ev'rybody's looking for that something
One thing that makes it all complete
You'll find it in strange places
Places you never knew it could be


Some find it in the face of their children
Some find it in their lover's eyes
Who can deny the joy it brings
When you find that special thing?
You're flying without wings

Some find it sharing ev'ry morning
Some, in their solitary lives
You find it in the works of others
A simple line can make you laugh or cry


You find it in the deepest friendships
The kind you cherish all your life
And, when you know how much that means
You've found that special thing
You're flying without wings


So, impossible as it may seem
You've got to fight for every dream
'Cause who's to know
Which one you let go
Would have made you complete?


Well, for me, it's waking up beside you
To watch the sun rise on your face
To know that I can say I love you
At any given time or place


It's little things that only I know
Those are the things that make you mine
And it's like flying without wings
'Cause you're my special thing
I'm flying without wings


And you're the place my life begins
And you'll be where it ends
I'm flying without wings
And that's the joy you bring
I'm flying without wings


DESIDERATA: I will continue wit' my nonsensical sharing if my mood carries me yonder;
you be patient while I look for her -- her is Miss Moody always carrying a "Y"...
wink:) winks:):) winks:):):)

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