22 January 2009

Hand in hand we walked up the stairs
To capture a view of the town
Chemistry and sparks began from there
Caused our souls twisted around

You and I sealed the night with a kiss
Embarked on a journey of hills and valleys
With cupids and fate playing a fool with us
And that makes bumps part of our journey

Days and weeks of unpredictable storms
Months and years of unavoidable rains
Moments of graceful rainbows and dazzling Autumns
That helped us to grow in many ways

From the early dawns to the busy evenings
From the joyful laughters to the sorrowful tears
As we looked back, we have learned a lot in loving
Thus, shall we continue to love and treasure each other without fear

Written by Grace
First edition written in 2004, August 29
This poem has been edited by the author to suit the moment on 22nd January 2009.

23 December 2004

Snowflakes has begin to fall
As the children running around the hall
Christmas is not just a festive season
But a thrilling lesson that we can learn
Try to flip through the mighty Word of God
For the Son of David was born in the days of Herod
Baby Jesus is no longer a stranger
For He is our saviour and born in a manger
Remember the days of Christmas
As how desperately God wants to save us
From the deadly death of hell
That is what He has been trying to tell
Christmas isn’t really Christmas
Till it tinkles off your heart
Not about gifts and candies
Not about santas and christmas trees
It’s all about the love of God for us
That is the reason of having Christmas
As the year 2004 starts to fade away
We shall enter the brand new year again
May we rejoice in our Lord with goodwill
Relaxing and relieving we shall feel
May we celebrate Christmas with passion
As we yearn to complete His mission
Praying that you will be blessed first
And again I wish you a happy ‘Merry Christmas’

Copyright © Grace Ong 2004

19 November 2004

Songs that usually ring in my mind
Dances that brings upon life at times
Steel of rust that I took to compare
With my senile brain that I never care
Think of leisure but nightmares haunt
Eyes wide open till early dawn
Words of blossom has intimidated
Though my soul seems to be naked
Words are gone beyond my imagination
My heart has been soared by tireless dictation
Taking myself into the next level
Even though there are many things that I cannot marvel
But I still can hold on
With the strong will to carry on
But, will this worthless illusions continue
Loneliness of life is what I feel
Blossom, blossom, should it be?
Illusions of life that haunted me.

Copyright ©2004 Grace Ong

23 May 2004

Summer of Love that breezes the air,
Psalm of praises flow through the waters,
Sunny it seems but a soul to bare
Spring has bypassed out endless prayers.

Grass withers and leaves of Autumn begin to fall,
Colours of golden brown that covers the streets,
Trees startled as Winter they need to prepare for,
Weather gets colder as I whisper the Apostle Creed.

Atmosphere turns the nature into a cold dry place,
As snowflakes pile up the earth
I try to seek the Lord in His grace,
Even though I shiver and look upon heaven above.

Praying for blossoming season to return,
Flowers bloom from one to another,
Seasons do change, yet lessons learnt,
But the word of God stands forever…

Copyright © Grace Ong 2004