Am sitting in front of the computer again, just reminded that I told a friend I will post some of my classic poems here,
Sometimes when I look back I really do not know how come such words could come out of my hands, but one method always work, before I start keying, I always have a person in mind, most of my poems are written for individuals but along the way I found that I can also use it to bless the rest of the people facing the same situations..... Well it may not be perfect but I truly believe that when you put your heart in it, everything will turn out to be beautiful, essentially beauty does lies in the hands of the beholder yah?
.... so here goes two top on my personal chart of all time favourites. Hope you will enjoy it as well :)
PEACE AMIDST THE STORM
Ripples form, the calmness of the waters disturbed
Raindrops fall, wetness fill the desert air
Peace all around or so it seems
But peace is never alone, chaos follow like a dark shadow
Waiting to lurk at any opportunity
Many things disturb our peace, and the rhythm of life it seems
Why can't life be smooth and without fears, some may ask
What is peace then? When only changes are constant
Peace is calm amidst the storm
Staying cool while others are hot
It is being secured of who you are
In God and in the friends you love
In the Lord there's love, peace and joy
It doesn't matter what storm you are facing now, my friend
There's always our Jesus for the raging storm
There can be peace amidst the storm
And joy within the deepest rage
Disappointment there is not
In the Lord that we trust
His promises shall come to pass
Fulfill your destiny you will
Not let one day be without a smile
No traces of frown above your brow
Knowing that the next time ripples form and raindrops fall
You will be enjoying peace amidst the storm.
Beatrice Syn
11 Feb 99
Like a child.....
Laughter and giggles fill the air
They are little bundles of joy, aren't they?
Contented and carefree
Hopeful and smiling
A life of a child it seems
Without pain but full of joy
No anxiety, worries of life unseen
A child's gullibility is beyond understanding
Ever so trusting and ever so true
Knowing that whatever his father gives him
Is never unsafe, always a blessing
Even if it's poison, gladly hell take
Believing that his father will do him no harm
Children we are to God
Father, He is to us
So what is there to worry
With God always in sight
Shouldn't there always be joy on our faces
For our happiness will never cease
With an everlasting Father
Who will take care of our needs
Guiding our every step,
He knows our life stories
What a wonderful parent He is
Like a child we must be
Sometimes we are like teens
Rebelling against everything
Want to have our own lives
And make our own decisions
It is when we fall, then we learn to put Him first
Sometimes we are like grown ups
Who say they don't need God
Wisdom and wealth they have
Striving for material things
Thinking that they will be fulfilled
Till emptiness set in.
Like a child let me be
Let me enter Your kingdom, just like a child
When there is no path ahead
When there is no one with me
There is you carrying me
Like a child let me be.
With Compliments Beatrice 09 Mar 99
Saturday, September 25, 2004
My Poems
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