Your voice is like music to the ears
your whisper is like the soften breeze
you may wander daily anywhere, but never lose the way
I'll remain still healthy even though I sleep outside in the hay
I don´t get caught a cold easily
since you oft feed me with bumblebee honey
I am now amidst the thousand years cold period
I never get ill even though I'm growing old
as years passed by within many milliard miles
pay attention to nature around ye
the borders turn gold and becoming very old
ye and I won't get sick since we consume
your own bumblebee source honey
ye support me as much as ye can
I have glee such as our beloved mums
both have pleasure on heaven´s spot
ye playeth and studieth whilst I talketh to God
then I will cross the seas again in search of new cod
and bread to nurture the mind and soul
based upon ora et labora (fr. Latin: pray and labor) our beings whole
ye art mine and I am thine with God's support
think ye sayeth whilst I prayeth
con Amor (fr.Spanish: with love) forever more
thou art in mine and I´m in thine
in our own surrounds, I feel fine
ye art God´s child so mild
ye stayeth calm on rivers wild
I pray every day in many ways
Oh Lord, keep mine heart pure on the highways
your voice is like music to the ears
your whisper is like the tender breezes
imagine why I never freeze
you refreshed the day before it seizes
you feed me with strawberry love sweet
bee honey and bumblebee's honey
do not forsake the many blessings
you empower me with your huge showers
bumblebee honey of me….
© Sylvia Frances Chan
Copyright Protected
Rewritten and republished on PRINSJESDAG 2018,
The Hague, NL.-Tuesday 18 September 2018 - 12.15 hrs. P.M.
BE NOTED PLEASE, Thank you immensely to PoemHunter and Team, this poem is chosen as MEMBER POEM OF THE DAY on Wednesday 19 September 2018. THANK YOU SO MUCH.
Congratulations Sylvia Frances for Member P.O.D.! Did you read your own poem? How refreshing it was, NOT to have to listen to the dreadful PH 'Bot Lady', who reads in a monotone, with incorrect emphasis, and even reads the punctuation marks aloud! Thank you for delivering us from being subjected to that!
Yes, indeed, that sounds so odd to hear the incorrect emphasis and even the punctuation marks are read aloud, what a view here, but I always put off her voice at first, when reading poems. Just put off. Thank you so much for your ardent response and your precious comments, PPoetess!
A lovely poem indeed.. congratulations for becoming POD The expressionare very sweet and honeylike flowing into sweetness. Many congratulations for this elegantly drafted poem tony. God bless u
then I will cross the seas again in search of new cod and bread to nurture the mind and soul based upon ora et labora (fr. Latin: pray and labor) our beings whole ye art mine and I am thine with God's support
It's a top 500 member poem Now... much deserved one. Many congratulations! !
This is absolutely a beautiful poem. I won't be surprised if this beautiful poem is displayed as POD once again!
your whisper is like the soften breeze......so soft, loved it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I didn't know bumblebees made honey; I thought only honeybees did that, but what a delicious, sweet poem anyway! I lapped it right up and licked it off my fingers! Congrats on having it chosen (again) as member poem of the day!
I have heard about that, Kim. I have the idea that you are right. Indeed, I could not help from creating such sweetest verse to present that here. I am happiest it is chosen twice, kim. Thank you so much for your congrats and compliments. God's Blessings!