The Prehistoric Mind Of One Kind (2) Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

The Prehistoric Mind Of One Kind

East is east
and west is west
and never the twain shall meet
whose words are these at whose request?

As long as I am on this earth
have had my birth
have met all kinds of strange birds
no thing is absurds

used my eyes
very wise
I close both hands carefully
To thank God for this beauty
And for all our existence

Never in penance
Free in thoughts,
no rarities
but perpetually
love and beauty
dignity
peace and hope

we must hope
Presence of The Almighty
Surrounds us perpetually
No hatred nor bewildered

East is East
And West is West
Constantly the twain shall meet
They will have love, peace, and satisfaction

Worth the greatest congratulation
Through all nations
With all kinds of reputation
God is only One, He loves His creation
enormously!

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Tuesday 12 September 2023