Love's Way....

POEM NUMBER 939 - LOVE's WAY.... Do you still remember? i am the embodiment of your daily strife, the lap of your deep orphaned life, the tender arms of your love baggage, the warmth of your shivers, your coldest burden, the only valve of your biggest sigh, the atmosphere when you are near, to be comforted again and then i will hum my sweetest song for you, especially for you in the worst time of monsoon, in the midst of night, and the refrains you won't be so sad anymore, yes you, the snow is melting, my friend, it's still global warming, i understand, where are we going with all that fluid, the leak, your energy is still inside you and mine is too weak, but don't worry, my dear friend, i will read you an exciting story about a most beautiful and strong princess she is so sweet, soft, tiny but with a great zest for life, and about a very poor poet, in his heaviest strife, the beautiful princess heard about him unpleasant atmospheres amongst humans and hungry to the brim, she asked him to break or crush the nuts, so that she can still retain her guts, please never forget, that i am nearest to you when you are sad, though miles and miles lie in between, miracles still exist as you have never seen, go outside, baby, breathe in the scents of the rose garden, your daily struggle will be a pleasure full of love, your years of sadness will receive blessings from above honey, never forget that your love bagage is now re-filled, happy life and true love are now back in your life, no more sadness spilled, how do i know so sure? i met our Father last night, sweetling, He is the only Truth, know sweetheart, He loves you very much, all that melancholy and all those pains within! The Lord will guide us in our daily life, He will ease our tough strife, all praise and prayers are to Him, It doesn't matter how you'll tell Him, laden or in layers.... ©Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved Sunday earliest Morn in the last Advent week, A.D. the 22nd December 2019 at 6.53 hrs A.M.