…and the story goes…

Hi there…!!! Well…Actually I’m just trying to build this page to make it worth, hopefully for others too…There’s so much stories, happiness, laughters, and even tears that I want to and I have to share with you all, guys…There’s no other way to be “rich” except by learning and sharing something new day by day from others…right??? Just make it simple. No crime, no harsh, no politics. Nothing to lose. Just read it bit by bit, taste it with your heart, then you’ll find what’s called heaven in a cup of mocca. Hope you’d enjoy it…!!!

…and let the music heal ur soul…

Filed under: Uncategorized — cathock at 1:36 am on Friday, May 13, 2005

I was born with two ears to catch the tones,
Two eyes to read the parts,
A mouth to send the symphony,
And a heart to feel the beat.

I can’t live without music.
So much ways to speak up our mind, but for me, music is the most effective way. Through its lyrics and melodies, we can release any emotions. No wonder many people are suggested to listen to the music everytime they’re trapped in a stressful surroundings.
When you get bored, when you’re sad, when you get stressed, when you deal with any problems, when you break up with your partner, even when you get a big bunch of happiness, the music will always stand for you. Just take the chance, and let the music heal your soul, believe me ;-)

Land Of Music

Filed under: Uncategorized — cathock at 12:57 am on Friday, May 13, 2005

My native land is very dear to me
Its legend; its heroes; its history
I love my country but still it’s true
There is another land I love too

In the country of music
The streams are fresh and clear
And I know they will always flow
Every season of the year

In the country of music
The mountains are sublime
Though they seem to touch the sky
They are not too high to climb

In the country of music
What happy days I spent
For each stranger that I meet
Soon becomes a lasting friend

In the country of music
The harvest never cease
Doubtly blessed are those who dwelled
In harmony and peace

Oh the land of music
Is the loveliest land I know
I love to roam there
For I’m at home there
Wherever I may go

= Land Of Music =
by : Ilka Kuusista

I am

Filed under: Uncategorized — cathock at 12:49 am on Friday, May 13, 2005

I’m a little dust
Flown by the storm
Hope that I could seize the perfect blue sky someday
But strong wind push me away

I’m a little dust
Flown by the storm
Hope that I could stand on the stable rock someday
But strong waves push me away

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Well…I wrote that poem 5 years ago. How witty…Reminds me of early waken up eyes of an innocent baby…But that’s cool I think…Put hopes, look forward for them, and never stop dreaming about their "carnation"…You’ll never know ;-)