Jayden Yoon

Rookie - 89 Points (20/03/1997 / Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, Malaysia)

Jayden Yoon
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Jayden Yoon Zeng Khai, born March 20,1997, is a Malaysian artist, graphic designer and musician. Yoon was born in Kota Kinabalu, Sabah, Malaysia to parents Jeffery Yoon Yoo Nam and Wendy Low Yuet Yee. He has three siblings which include Jacob Yoon Zeng Yew, Joseph Yoon Zeng Keong and Jaclyn Yoon-Hogan. Yoon has won awards such as Malaysia’s Top Online Voted Award 2013 and Malaysia’s Top 2nd Young Artist Silver Award 2014.

Yoon's passion for art began while he was attending kindergarten, his teacher spotted his talent and suggested that he participated in an art competition. He ended up winning to the shock of parents, who then began encouraging him to take various art lessons to ... more »

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  • Mary Sosa (9/22/2014 8:57:00 PM)

    I'm staring at your eyes,
    I'm feeling a little shy,
    Won't ever tell you why,
    To see if you realize,

    I'm staring at the skies,
    I'm feeling lost but I
    Won't ever say goodbye,
    To your pretty eyes,

    I'm falling for you,
    Maybe it's time to connect the story right now,
    I'll make it through,
    Maybe it's life that disallow,

    I'm making it true,
    Maybe it's time to rewrite our story now,
    I'll say thank you,
    Maybe it's life that's up to now,

    (and the poem goes on...)

    Jayden Yoon, you are so talented. I love this poem so much, it's so sweet and lovely. Actually, I love all of your poems. I'm a big fan of yours. You are a master of everything! :)

  • Chloe Raw (2/4/2012 4:39:00 AM)

    This POEM is so lovely! [3 I loved it so much! ! ! Keep it up! And write more...I'm looking forward for your lovely written poems~

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Best Poem of Jayden Yoon

I'M Still Myself

When the sun hides behind the dark clouds,
When all of earth seems dark,
When the stars disappear into nothingness,
When there is no breeze caressing the trees,
When dripping water seems to deafen the town,
My heart is still.

When the sun wakes me up like my parents,
When all of earth is bathed in light,
When the stars wink, sharing their secrets with me,
When the breeze caresses my cheek lovingly,
When water drips dancing to it's own rhythm,
My heart is alive.

Whether my heart is still or alive,
I am me,
That can never be ...

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