FIRST OF MAY
When I was small and Christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.

Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.

Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.

But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry, come first of May.

The apple tree that grew for you and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.

And I recall the moment of them all,
the day I kissed your cheek and you were gone.

Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
and you don't ask the time of day.

But you and I, our love will never die,
but guess who'll cry, come first of May.


Somehow this song always sounds poignanat to me... quite poetic... brings emotions out of me. Time really slip through our hands, friends, please make the best of your time! Don't just spend it, invest it in a worthy cause! Make your life count!

Looking at the holidays passed (CNY, Christmas 06) and looking ahead at the Mission Trip coming up, thinking of the passed mission trip, recounting God's blessings in my life. Knowing my family is well secure in His hands... I can't help but say "THANK YOU LORD!!!"