This hour unlike the Golden flower
is blue, black and a rush hour
This day is the second day of the Newest Year
is very bright, light blue and very clear
This month is the first month, hope not like the previous ones
where taxes are mountain-high to pay all at once
This newest year, hope that it´ll bring God´s Rich Blessings again
His endless Love, colourful Hope and strong Faith
in all our deeds daily done unconsciously
to our fellows in our society, in good or bad company
we must not arrogantly choose
we must treat them with His Love, Care and Addiction
Yes His addiction to us
to be a good citizen every day again
not in vain
that we were born just like Him
yes, we are His Blueprint
Believe it or not, His own Print
please tell me the things I of course forgot
since I was born a humble child of God
A HAPPY and BLESSED YEAR to ALL MY PF FRIENDS !
Copyright © Sylvia Frances Chan -
Monday 2 Jan 2012-
7.43 hrs a.m. W(est) E(uropean) T(ime)
It is 11th of January already and am sorry I missed this poem with its uplifting imagery and God's Rich Blessings. I hope your year will be creative, healthy and Happy Sylvia~