My heart was swimming in words gathered by the wind My voice bounded into a cloud-carried tomorrow
My heart trembled in the moon-swayed mirror Soft tears spilled with a stream of stars
Isn't it beautiful? If we could walk, hand in hand, I'd want to go to your town, your home, in your arms
I dream of being against your chest my body in your keeping disappearing into the evening
Words halted by wind are a gentle illusion A tomorrow torn by clouds is the voice of a distant place
My heart that had been in a moon-blurred mirror that flowed Those stars that trembled and spilled cannot hide my tears
Isn't it beautiful? If we could walk, hand in hand, I'd want to go to your town, your home, in your arms
My dream of your face that I softly touch melts in the morning
Music really helps to drown all the emotions that chain onto you.. Thinking of you right at this moment
Hidden in a Lonely Corner praised Jesus at 4/08/2010 10:20:00 am
About Me
Lee Zhao Qi
Christian
Singapore
08th September 1988
21 years old
Nanyang Technological University
Mechanical & Aerospace Engineering
Hall 6
Pjc, Gyss
Sbc
LIKES
God
Family
Her
Sbc buddies
Hi-5
Rugby
Acting
Pondering
Black & White
