Personal Celebration.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Personal Celebration....
a moonlit dusk
twilight bound
a lone walking
globally around
a SPACE NEEDLE?
within my view
constantly God´s grace
on something new
a long time has gone
two days before
now things must still be done
for days of yore
on that certain coming day
of celebrations and more
heep heep hurray
i let you know
this is no haiku
redo or something new
it´s the own lovely day
ancient old rhyming birthDAY
reborn each year
steadfast with no fear
a newborn day
i say again: Hurray hurray!
my happiest day
in a way
filled in as only
you have done that all the way loyally
i am grateful to the Only Lord
Who loveth and blesseth me
wherever i go, wherever i am
the moonlit dusk eastward far
twilight bound not too tar
i am still walking with Thee
Space Needle in distant sight with utmost light
only since i know
'm still strolling with Thee loyally
no any incantation
just my lips thanking and praising perpetually loyal
Thy Holy Name on my personal Celebration....
©Sylvia Frances Chan
A.D. Tuesday the 20th November 2018 -
@11.58 hrs. A.M. West-European Time
A Space Needle in distant sight with utmost light
only since i know
i´m still strolling with Thee loyally
no any incantation
just my lips thanking and praising perpetually loyal
Thy Holy Name on my personal Celebration....
©Sylvia Frances Chan
A.D. Tuesday the 20th November 2018 -
@11.58 hrs. A.M. West-European Time
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5/7/2024 9:42:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have witnessed a great imagery of moonlit night and twilight bound a long and lone walking. In hurry mood a newborn day arrives. The birthday song is sung with beauty of hope and joy. Name of God is only the holiest name. We praise him, glorify his name and thank him for his best creation. An outstanding poem is beautifully penned...10