My Superhero
(this is a talk poem)
started forgetting
all beauty things
all that clings
beautiful things
that are kept in memory
beauty
in all things
in nature
may forget all things
but perpetual memory
left in body, heart, and soul
my only companion
done this solution,
my last night's dream
awaken before the first sunlight
beam
it certainly sounds true odd
my only companion is God
I do not need to meet Him in paradise,
sure I am not wise,
Eureka!
He is constantly closest to me,
all nights and days,
I am a talkative,
talk very much, as such,
always talking to Him
to my brim,
you all must know,
He is my Superhero!
in gratitude,
humbly yours,
©Sylvia Frances Chan,
The Dutch Poetess
Your noble acts radiate and inspire everyone you dealt with. Yes, if God is our super hero, everything great follows.
believing makes occurring indeed, dearest friend, thank you greatest!
I came to know that your super hero is the Almighty, not from your this poem, but almost all the poems I have gone through do bear your attitudinal reflection.With love, respect and gratitude to u Mam.
Beautifully spiritual poem. Your faith shines through your verses. Indeed He is the only superhero. The mortal flesh is incapable of heroism.
Thank you so much from my deepest in side, dear friend Rose Marie, you are always the first to give me great support, once again: thank YOU!
A wonderful poem of faith from a great messenger of God. Thank you for this inspiring write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your faith in the Lord always shines in whatever you do and wherever you go
I always must speak out what the inspiring Lord says to me, I feel that. Thank you a myriad.