Kids in the pool.
Mothers watching. Fathers cooking by the BBQ pit.
Smiles crack upon faces.
Laughter in the air. Revolving around a world of joy.Worries all forgotten.Went for potluck dinner at the aunty Gee's old house. It's been a long time since everyone went back there. The bungalow still seems the same. The same kind of feeling was there went I step into the house. And a mist the parents chatting and the music playing in the back ground, children's laughter filled the air. My memories came back. I felt as if I was 7 again, when exams werent even in my dictionary, when school was for play. The kids didnt seem to worry about anything. School was out and they just wanted to have fun. Worship lead by gracia was not bad. Got to give credit to her, I dont think I would have the courage to do that. It reminded me of rachel and how she seem strong, no matter at what cost. Anyways, she'll be coming back to Singapore next year, I hope((:
' Hold my hand and sing me a song. '
