Nagging On A Monday Morn (4) Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Nagging On A Monday Morn (4)
Yes you and I and everyone hears
the trouble making atmospheres
the whole globe around
unconsciously seeking an eternal bond
all the time my pensive thoughts
I was taking with as a wrought
turned out to be constantly
as sweetest bee honey in my senses
yes you and I can hear and know now
the one and only love
you and I have found
each in our homebound
your earning job around
and I my ardent love bond….
© Sylvia Frances Chan
MONDAY MORN the 3rd of SEPT 2018
@ 8.51 hrs A.M. West-European Time
Created, thought of with much care and great love,
© Sylvia Frances Chan
MONDAY MORN the 3rd of SEPT 2018
@ 8.51 hrs A.M. West-European Time
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5/28/2024 2:52:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Troubles come through atmosphere and we all hear today as we have heard about these in yesterdays. But when we seek eternal bond sweetest essence enter within us. The bond of love between God and us strengthens us from inside giving us courage. No more troubles hamper us when God saves us. An outstanding philosophical poem is very well penned.