tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-114419962011-04-22T13:24:22.608+08:00Spring Of Living WaterChee Kaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00382939970856441407noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11441996.post-1121946900356242452005-07-21T19:39:00.000+08:002005-07-21T19:57:19.136+08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/1600/IMG_10461.JPG"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/200/IMG_10461.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/1600/IMG_1047.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/200/IMG_1047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/1600/IMG_1049.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/200/IMG_1049.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/1600/IMG_1041.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/928/200/IMG_1041.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11441996-112194690035624245?l=arestlesswanderer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chee Kaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00382939970856441407noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11441996.post-1116345990752539562005-05-17T23:41:00.000+08:002005-05-18T00:06:30.756+08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I yearn for the pastures under the azure sky</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I yearn to stand beneath the arch that reaches beyond my eyes</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I yearn to behold the serenity of the great expanse monotonous yet soothing</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Closing my eyes the world rushes by</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Feel the breeze caressing my face</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Warm my hands under the brilliant rays</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Smell the fragrance of wildflowers </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Listen to the faint murmurs of distant voices</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Opening them once again the world crashes in</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I yearn to float on wings carried aloft by the westerly winds</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I yearn to see distant lands beyond the shores of men</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I yearn to soar and be free</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11441996-111634599075253956?l=arestlesswanderer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chee Kaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00382939970856441407noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11441996.post-1110819391834930762005-03-15T16:55:00.000+08:002005-03-15T00:56:31.836+08:00What a tediously creative challenge ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11441996-111081939183493076?l=arestlesswanderer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Chee Kaihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00382939970856441407noreply@blogger.com5