In a place where flower children grew and
Music fills the street, a long long flight from HK
Music fills the street, a long long flight from HK
And as you land , the golden gate bridge shines
Below in red ,the spans arising from the Sea,
Like a Neptune arising with the Trident behold
Welcoming all to its glory and beauty
And the vast landscape goes on and on
Awesome sight to behold and charms aplenty
And a quick change after checking in, check a sales or two
And a quick rush out to buy her favourite lipsticks from Macy
Finally to the Vietnamese shops two blocks away for a bite before the night.
The tram still runs thru Union Square
Below in red ,the spans arising from the Sea,
Like a Neptune arising with the Trident behold
Welcoming all to its glory and beauty
And the vast landscape goes on and on
Awesome sight to behold and charms aplenty
And a quick change after checking in, check a sales or two
And a quick rush out to buy her favourite lipsticks from Macy
Finally to the Vietnamese shops two blocks away for a bite before the night.
The tram still runs thru Union Square
Antique and old, at the tramstop at Market turnaround ,coming full circle
Up hill and down,side way pass, on the undulating streets
past Chinatown into the Quay, clang clang get out of my way
Clang clang clang ,hang on tight, half her body hanging out,
Her stresses all over such a joyous sight,Vanessa rode
Clang clang clang up the road and down and
Rang the tram driver ,could be freedom bell of Paul Revere ride into the night
as he pull the gears,lock on and trundles up the road
Of the antique old tram of Cisco Bay
Up hill and down,side way pass, on the undulating streets
past Chinatown into the Quay, clang clang get out of my way
Clang clang clang ,hang on tight, half her body hanging out,
Her stresses all over such a joyous sight,Vanessa rode
Clang clang clang up the road and down and
Rang the tram driver ,could be freedom bell of Paul Revere ride into the night
as he pull the gears,lock on and trundles up the road
Of the antique old tram of Cisco Bay
Past the favourite roast meat place in Chinatown
She love the streets sight and sound
She love the streets sight and sound
It stole her heart as well and then left her soul
In San Francisco , without fail such a delight
Vanessa had been here many times before
And still its mystiques and marvel remains
But alas as fate would have been, its a
Last flight from Station Sin, LSS Vanessa
not coming back ,last flight in to SFO
Fated to meet destiny ,no time for goodbye
To her crews and colleagues, everyone else
Most of all the family,her Brother Eric she left behind
The heart gave up in the night,
To her last breath, she put up a fight,
Could have sent a last message on the phone
A whatapp ,a call for help, a call home ,but
Heavenly door are opening seeing the light
Seeing thru amongst those who left before
Welcoming her to the celestial door
Amongst them Suresh, Irene of SQ 6
The spirit is strong And the body is weak
And her dainty body could not give more
Vanessa gave all on board and got nothing left
Had told her colleague she was feeling down
Then her heart, body and soul ,all she gave
Sixteen years an LSS and still a lot to do
And thus left with regrets her body and Soul
In San Francisco , among the quaint District
Vanessa shall haunt the streets she love
Frank Sinatra and Tony Bennett will croon
Her Song, Vanessa left her heart there
of Fisherman wharf and clam chowder
Fred Astaire and his magic dancing foot
In the Rain on the great disco in the sky
Vanessa shall wore her pretty dancing shoe,
Her satin party dress and dressed to the nine
Dazzle across the dance floor ,never missing a beat,
Vanessa Traipse the Light Fantastique
She will be in great company now
Her soul is now in higher plane, onwards
Firststop Mars ,then onwards to heaven
A last look back to earth,with tears in her eyes
Higher and higher to the milky way, she flies
Amongst the shooting stars her friend
A streak across the sky her sigh
And moonlight shine on her face
Stardust on her mascara ,teardrops
Of diamond on her eye
And ring of halos on her hair now all glowing
Going to place never before to journey beyond
Her FB still open for friends to look,
Her colleagues to share Vanessa' Remembered
Her leap across the canyon ,her joys you share
So much to live and and much more to give
Still too young to leave, stay longer on her FB
And all to remember her by, forever young
Her life on earth ,and having done that
heaven bound, stay around reflect ,
Feels her heartbreak of going before time
In San Francisco , without fail such a delight
Vanessa had been here many times before
And still its mystiques and marvel remains
But alas as fate would have been, its a
Last flight from Station Sin, LSS Vanessa
not coming back ,last flight in to SFO
Fated to meet destiny ,no time for goodbye
To her crews and colleagues, everyone else
Most of all the family,her Brother Eric she left behind
The heart gave up in the night,
To her last breath, she put up a fight,
Could have sent a last message on the phone
A whatapp ,a call for help, a call home ,but
Heavenly door are opening seeing the light
Seeing thru amongst those who left before
Welcoming her to the celestial door
Amongst them Suresh, Irene of SQ 6
The spirit is strong And the body is weak
And her dainty body could not give more
Vanessa gave all on board and got nothing left
Had told her colleague she was feeling down
Then her heart, body and soul ,all she gave
Sixteen years an LSS and still a lot to do
And thus left with regrets her body and Soul
In San Francisco , among the quaint District
Vanessa shall haunt the streets she love
Frank Sinatra and Tony Bennett will croon
Her Song, Vanessa left her heart there
of Fisherman wharf and clam chowder
Fred Astaire and his magic dancing foot
In the Rain on the great disco in the sky
Vanessa shall wore her pretty dancing shoe,
Her satin party dress and dressed to the nine
Dazzle across the dance floor ,never missing a beat,
Vanessa Traipse the Light Fantastique
She will be in great company now
Her soul is now in higher plane, onwards
Firststop Mars ,then onwards to heaven
A last look back to earth,with tears in her eyes
Higher and higher to the milky way, she flies
Amongst the shooting stars her friend
A streak across the sky her sigh
And moonlight shine on her face
Stardust on her mascara ,teardrops
Of diamond on her eye
And ring of halos on her hair now all glowing
Going to place never before to journey beyond
Her FB still open for friends to look,
Her colleagues to share Vanessa' Remembered
Her leap across the canyon ,her joys you share
So much to live and and much more to give
Still too young to leave, stay longer on her FB
And all to remember her by, forever young
Her life on earth ,and having done that
heaven bound, stay around reflect ,
Feels her heartbreak of going before time
Now in company with angel wings
Saints and fairies as maids of honour
Ballroom all elevated and background spacious
With Wisps of cloud floating everywhere,
Ethereal music soothing, feels the beat
and heavenly symphony for the souls
Thus Vanessa can feel closer and closer
On heaven gate ahead,chorus of angelic sound,
Welcoming her,her body weak , spirit strong
And hark the Herald Angels trumpet blow
To call Vanessa to Heaven' door
Gossamers wings and all poised in white
No more STC, COF and callbells, SEP, sign in
Work position tidy up her bun ,standby for pax
And Desmond G from Bali ,be strong and out
Remember her. Her name Vanessa Yeap
She had done what she loves, serve her best
To her paxs , her Crews eternal farewell,
Just VR ,Vanessa continues on flight to Eternity
Gone to a better place, sent her Body back
To Penang homeward bound, pack up her bag
Placed her reverently onto cargo in the belly of the 380, homeward bound
put away her slippers ,to rest her weary foot
Her green Kebaya hung up for the journey end
Wish it could be red ,but heaven is pure white
End of flight got to disembark long way home.
Time for eternal crew rest now no need to call.
To her friends and all Au Revoir.
14 countries and 3400 friends have seen her tribute.RIP
Author Note : This or part of it can be use for the Yeap during their bereathment .
Updated Comments
A year have passed since 28 Feb the Anniversary of the Passing
No voice nor update to your Blog just another day goes by
Did Vanessa lived her live in vain
Or another casualty along the way
Of procedures that went beyond the body
Can take till it gives, we are none the wiser
Only now have the rules been changed
It will never bring back Vanessa back again
Bone to bone dust to dust
Guess there is nothing to fight for
Another work related numbers without names
Thus rest Vanessa Yeap RIP
Ballroom all elevated and background spacious
With Wisps of cloud floating everywhere,
Ethereal music soothing, feels the beat
and heavenly symphony for the souls
Thus Vanessa can feel closer and closer
On heaven gate ahead,chorus of angelic sound,
Welcoming her,her body weak , spirit strong
And hark the Herald Angels trumpet blow
To call Vanessa to Heaven' door
Gossamers wings and all poised in white
No more STC, COF and callbells, SEP, sign in
Work position tidy up her bun ,standby for pax
And Desmond G from Bali ,be strong and out
Remember her. Her name Vanessa Yeap
She had done what she loves, serve her best
To her paxs , her Crews eternal farewell,
Just VR ,Vanessa continues on flight to Eternity
Gone to a better place, sent her Body back
To Penang homeward bound, pack up her bag
Placed her reverently onto cargo in the belly of the 380, homeward bound
put away her slippers ,to rest her weary foot
Her green Kebaya hung up for the journey end
Wish it could be red ,but heaven is pure white
End of flight got to disembark long way home.
Time for eternal crew rest now no need to call.
To her friends and all Au Revoir.
14 countries and 3400 friends have seen her tribute.RIP
Author Note : This or part of it can be use for the Yeap during their bereathment .
Updated Comments
A year have passed since 28 Feb the Anniversary of the Passing
No voice nor update to your Blog just another day goes by
Did Vanessa lived her live in vain
Or another casualty along the way
Of procedures that went beyond the body
Can take till it gives, we are none the wiser
Only now have the rules been changed
It will never bring back Vanessa back again
Bone to bone dust to dust
Guess there is nothing to fight for
Another work related numbers without names
Thus rest Vanessa Yeap RIP