Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Hills Centenary house- carer's cottage- my production


read this poem and feel it with ur heart (this poem is written by Simone who is the carer for her 3 disabled children)...

Angels fall,
tired from flying.
Halos are rusty,
from all that crying.
Can’t give up,
gotta keep on trying.
Look at the love,
it’ll keep you flying.


Visit the house of Angels~


do u feel it? the first time i read it, i didnt realise anything special about it~ but...the most touching word tat make me tears up is Halos are rusty from all that crying!!! oh my god...from all that crying, imagine how hard to live as a carer and the most important thing for carer is family..i cannot imagine tat~~ thats too...touching!!! praise all the carer~~

the second part of the poem~

Angels unite with wings of white
Now halos are bright,
Angels always wash away pain
Get ready,
get set,
to start again.

This is the house of angels.


all the carers are ready to start again~ how happy~~ ooooo~~~


actually this poem is taken from Simone to recited (recited by Leigh) inside a corp.documentary tat me n my group are goin to film~~ in the pro- production stage now...the carer are the angel living on earth!!! yeah!!! salute~


cant wait to see the final and can get the highest marks in the class~~ wow~~

i pray~~

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