Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Papa, Walt Disney and Me


When you wish upon a star,
makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
will come to you

If your heart is in your dreams,
no request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
as dreamers do

(Fate is kind, she brings to those who love
The sweet fulfillment of their secret longing)

Like a bolt out of the blue,
fate steps in and sees you thru
When you wish upon a star,
your dreams come true



“If you can dream it, you can do it.”

Walt Disney said that...


Papa, you have always idolised Him....
and I...
am Idolising you...

You have always been there with me
when I am growing...
growing to become who I am now...
and whom I will become...

Papa...
Although you are no more here physically..
but...
I can always feel your presence...
Your Passion...
Your believe...

I miss you dearly.

I am here because of you...

I am strong because of you...

I am still fighting because of you...

You gave me such power and spirit that overwhelm me ...
everytime I am facing challenges...
from outside...

and from inside...

Im beginning to understand now
now that I have with me three beautiful 'angels'
a lovely wife and a career...

of

why you have been so quiet....

quiet ...

as though you are thinking then of how we three siblings is going to grow up to be...

We are OK. Papa

but my journey is still so far.

Papa...

I have such Big dreams ...

like Disney, I too am a dreamer.

I promise you now like I did back then...

I will be the best that I can be.

and You will never be forgotten...

for Half of Me...

is You.


I do admit that its hard sometimes...

Looking at your picture
reminds me of your warm hands holding mine...
always.

When Im there besides You ,

disturbing,
learning,
absorbing...
at your little corner in your beloved office ..

Im so proud of you papa...
back then...

well,
not many kids can say thay their dad is an Animator!

Im proud of you then...

Im proud of you now...

You have tought me in your own humble way of what 'respect' is...

even at times I dont understand why you have to be so little...
so soft...
so ...

you.


I do now.



Papa,
Adik amat rindukan Papa...



I believe in Miracles...

always.





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