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Verses of Love

2009-09-22T10:34:00.000-07:00

Swish of sand in a vast desert
Heart thoughts Segersang
My Terkisah of complicated love

When my faith comes
Love is not just love
The great sacrifice of love
My bet

I'm sorry if I did not perfect
This love I could not stop
Love verses tell
Love you
When happy start to touch
As if I could live longer
But I have to leave the love
When I kneel

When my faith comes
Love is not just love
The great sacrifice of love
My bet

Damai Dreaming

2009-06-15T11:41:00.000-07:00

What happens when illusions enter the realm of possibility? Rub the magic lamp and let the genie transport you to the Damai spa at the Grand Hyatt Singapore.

Allow the hustle and bustle of city living to fade into oblivion as harmonious melodies soothe the senses. Massages, facials, body wraps and exfoliation treatments are categorised according to their balancing, healing, purifying and renewing qualities. The categories signify the blending of Chinese, Malay, Indian and European cultures in Singapore.

Each of the eleven treatment rooms incorporate flavours of nature into the décor with lush greenery and cascading water features. Damai’s signature treatment, the Orchid massage, kicks off with a lime and sea salt foot bath to invigorate tired feet and combat the arch enemy- the stiletto. Ten magical fingers target pressure points and dissipate muscle tension, unlocking the gateway to serenity.

Your Damai journey continues with sumptuous poolside dining at the Oasis restaurant. Healthy living incorporates a nutritious diet, which Oasis encapsulates with fresh juices, smoothies and delectable Asian and western fare. The Berry Mojito may not be a low calorie choice, but this delicous cocktail contains real berries and is a refreshing albeit potent cocktail.

Yin and yang refers to the balance between opposing natural forces, so with all the indulgence, some slogging is necessary. Damai’s exclusive Technogym Wellness System acts as a pseudo-personal trainer via a USB key that monitors your fitness progress and plans your workout. You can run but you can’t hide.

Death

2009-03-19T04:52:00.000-07:00

My voice,
It echoes in the darkness,
I hear no reply,
As if I’m talking to no-one,

Then an answer,
A familiar voice,
Sounding nothing like mine,
More like a pigment of my imagination,

I submit to the power,
Giving myself to the darkness,
Losing touch with my senses,
My body and mind grow cold,

My eyes close,
I feel it’s time to go,
The show is over,
Everything is silent.

i see you

2009-02-03T07:49:00.000-08:00

i see visions hands that catches my fall.
the warmth that keeps me safe.
the eyes that tell all.
who are you?

it feels like i know you all my life.
yet it is a mystery.
i see you. i feel you. i need you.
are you the one that i see when i close my eyes?

if it is you. just so you know, you complete me.

bestfriend.love.smile.laughter.one and only.the reason.

What I Love About You

2009-01-03T05:36:00.000-08:00

What I Love About You...

The sparkle in your eye,
The warmth of your skin.
Your breath on my neck,
That quivers within.

The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair.
The kindness in your smile,
That strength in your stare.

Your kiss on my lips,
Your body near mine.
The stroke of your touch,
That feeling inside.

The sound of your voice,
Compassion in your embrace.
The serenity in your stride,
The power in your face.

The calming of your presence,
The beating of your heart.
The promise of tomorrow,
That we may never part.

The beauty of your kiss,
and that magic in your touch.
It is for all these reasons and more,
Why I love you so much.

stay in my memory

2008-11-08T09:08:00.000-08:00

Thinking about the moments and things that use to be
All that unimportant stupid little things that make my past,
Make me and all the people I lived with some are by me or around me,
Others somewhere along the way...

Forgotten places, not worth a single hello but I can recall it all
The things we've done together, grew up together
We spent so special times expressing our motions, ourselves together
Do you remember the times when we dared to rebel
We wanted just to be...

Chipped Beef

2008-09-19T00:01:00.000-07:00

"He rang us up not long ago, tipsy---he's a tippler--- saying our faces brought him closer to God. And it's true, we're terribly good-looking people. They're using my mother's profile on the new monorail token, and as for my father and me, the people of NASA want to design a lunar module based on the shapes of our skulls. Our cheekbones are the aeronautic and the clefts of our chins can hold up to three dozen BBs at a time. When asked, most people say that my greatest asset was my skin, which glows--- it really does! I have to tie a sock over my eyes in order to fall asleep at night. Others like my eyes or my perfect gleaming teeth, my thick head of imposing stature, but if you want my opinion, I think my most outstanding feature is my ability to accept a compliment."

The Dance

2008-09-18T13:30:00.000-07:00

I have sent you my invitation, the note inscribed on the palm of my hand by the fire of living. Don't jump up and shout, "Yes, this is what I want! Let's do it!" Just stand up slowly and dance with me.

Show me how you follow your deepest desires, spiralling down into the ache within the ache. And I will show you how I reach inward and open outward to feel the kiss of the Mystery, sweet lips on my own, everyday.

Don't tell me you want to hold the whole world in your heart. Show me how you turn away from making another wrong without abandoning yourself when you are hurt and afraid of being unloved.

Tell me a story of who you are,
And see who I am in the stories I am living. And together we will remember that each of us always has a choice.

Don't tell me how wonderful things will be . . . some day. Show me you can risk being completely at peace, truly OK with the way things are right now in this moment, and again in the next and the next and the next. . .

I have heard enough warrior stories of heroic daring. Tell me how you crumble when you hit the wall, the place you cannot go beyond by the strength of your own will. What carries you to the other side of that wall, to the fragile beauty of your own humanness?

And after we have shown each other how we have set and kept the clear, healthy boundaries that help us live side by side with each other, let us risk remembering that we never stop silently loving those we once loved out loud.

Take me to the places on the earth that teach you how to dance, the places where you can risk letting the world break your heart. And I will take you to the places where the earth beneath my feet and the stars overhead make my heart whole again and again.

Show me how you take care of business without letting business determine who you are. When the children are fed but still the voices within and around us shout that soul's desires have too high a price, let us remind each other that it is never about the money.

Show me how you offer to your people and the world the stories and the songs you want our children's children to remember, and I will show you how I struggle not to change the world, but to love it.

Sit beside me in long moments of shared solitude, knowing both our absolute aloneness and our undeniable belonging. Dance with me in the silence and in the sound of small daily words, holding neither against me at the end of the day.

And when the sound of all the declarations of our sincerest intentions has died away on the wind, dance with me in the infinite pause before the next great inhale of the breath that is breathing us all into being, not filling the emptiness from the outside or from within.

...Just take my hand and dance with me...

Oriah, Mountain Dreamer, Indian Elder

What If I Say

2008-09-18T13:25:00.000-07:00

What If I Say

What if I say I shall not wait?
What if I burst the fleshly gate
And pass, escaped, to thee?

What if I file this mortal off,
See where it hurt me, - that’s enough, -
And wade in liberty?

They cannot take me any more, -
Dungeons may call, and guns implore;
Unmeaning, now, to me

As laughter was an hour ago,
Or laces, or a traveling show,
Or who died yesterday!

Emily Dickinson

Hyatt Pure Spa Event

2008-09-18T11:36:00.000-07:00

A bene placito!
Certainly a blast! Lots of questions answers and explanations. Business walks talks and agreements. Damai was on the ball today. All eyes were on them as they Open their Doors for Business. 600 guests to impress for these 2 very important days. Determines Hyatt Pure's Damai reputation and potential business makers. Mingle and Socialise. Fun with serious business to meet and talk their way through guests that made time to see what Damai has to offer.

It was all about knowing what some are missing out on.
Experience, Sanitas Per Aquas on a whole new Level.
Damai A Brand- The Chanel of Spa.

.Peace.

Damai's VIP Party

2008-09-17T09:17:00.001-07:00

It was certainly a High End-Expats experience for me. At the same time, I shook hands with some of the most influencial people in the media and business world. I felt proud to be in the Spa Business and to what i've seen and understand is "Damai" a High End BRAND for SPA and Lifestyle. It has set a new bench mark for all the other SPAs in Singapore. Renewing, Purifying, Healing, Balancing. One Word, Amazing.

Good Girls Go to Heaven... Naughty Girls Go Downtown

2008-09-16T07:28:00.000-07:00

There's beauty in her strength. Danger in her Desires. Money to burn. Looks to Die for. Other Dangerous Weapons. Million Dollars will buy Designer Couture. Love Her. Love her Handcuffs.