For All The Things We Live For.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

For All The Things We Live For....

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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....


Photography by Sylvia Frances Chan: "For All The Things We Live For"

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Happy BirthDAY, Baby! A.D. the 13th February 2018-
All sharpest cold, bright sunny weather, keep skating in PyongChang
@ 11.58 hrs. A.M. West-European-Time

For All The Things We Live For....
Tuesday, February 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: praise
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Today, the BirthDAY of one of my three babies. God´s Blessings in Abundance Be Upon My Baby, created with passion and with love, sincerest Sylvia Frances Chan, Dutch Poetess, World Traveler, Evangelist, Designer, Paintress, Cartoons, Drawings, Play Chess, Play Tennis and used to race in Dallas (USA)and Zandvoort (The NL)and watch all Grand Slams Tennis OPENS and also car racing, most ofthe times in Monte Carlo, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABY! PF the 13th February 2018-Tuesday @ 13.03 hrs. P.M. West-European Time.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 14 February 2018

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

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Sylvia Frances Chan 23 September 2018

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.

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