For All The Things We Live For.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
For All The Things We Live For....
No matter how we bent,rent or lend
this IZZIT!
this is life we meant
it all there is
Love, struggles, gains and lost
what disappoints us more, the most?
for all the things we lived for
what disappoints us more?
we called more but meant "the most"
These are all the loves, the struggles, the pains and the sufferings
called life
your life
mine life
our life
I only pray to God
that we are worth it
tasting that love, enjoying and have pleasure while we are still alive
all the strife
in our life
you, me and we
all praise only for Thee
after Thou, for my baby....
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Life is full of love and struggle. But life is precious and life means a lot with values. A mother always thinks for bright future of her child and she prays before continuously. Birthday of every child is memorable for her. Her vision brings 's grace for child. An outstanding birthday poem is beautifully presented...10
Thank you so much for your valuable support, Mr. Kumarmani Sir. It always means a very lot to me. I am grateful to the Lord I have met you, Sir. Kids though they have grown to maturity in mothers's eyes they are still their baby. God Bless You and your beloved family in Abundance.