What's mine is Yours
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 30th May 2020 (Saturday), 10:45-11:06 a.m., alone in my room in Tokyo, Japan
Lord, here I am,
In Your Hands;
You make me whole,
Without silver and gold.
I am touched by Your Love,
You are all that I have;
You know my heart's desire,
I long for You like a burning fire.
Your Word is so powerful,
Even mountains bow down before You;
You give me more than I should,
My Jesus, Angels rejoice,
As I shout for joy,
I will never stop;
I worship You alone,
On my knees, I fall,
What's mine is Yours,
What's mine is Yours.
You deserve all glory of praise,
Every nation will be amazed;
By Your Spirit and Grace,
We want to see you face to face.
Friday, May 29, 2020
Tuesday, May 26, 2020
Healed by Your Grace
Healed by Your Grace
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 27th May 2020 (Wednesday), 8:09-8:45 a.m., alone in my room in Tokyo, Japan
Frozen in darkness,
Temporary muse;
Broken into pieces,
Stationary news.
Colors turn to dullness,
Ordinary views;
Freedom seems distant,
Uncertain pains abuse.
I hear You call,
Your word;
Calms the storm,
I raise my hands,
Walk in Your plans,
You give me rest;
No more despair,
You change my world,
You change my world.
I'm safe in prayers,
I live in Your truths;
My hope in You, Jesus,
It never ever dues.
On my knees I praise,
My faith bears fruits;
Healed by Your grace,
Now I know my roots.
I hear You call,
Your word;
Calms the storm,
I raise my hands,
Walk in Your plans,
You give me rest;
No more despair,
You change my world,
You change my world.
The battle is Yours,
You provide all cures.
I hear You call,
Your word;
Calms the storm,
I raise my hands,
Walk in Your plans,
You give me rest;
No more despair,
You change my world,
You change my world.
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 27th May 2020 (Wednesday), 8:09-8:45 a.m., alone in my room in Tokyo, Japan
Frozen in darkness,
Temporary muse;
Broken into pieces,
Stationary news.
Colors turn to dullness,
Ordinary views;
Freedom seems distant,
Uncertain pains abuse.
I hear You call,
Your word;
Calms the storm,
I raise my hands,
Walk in Your plans,
You give me rest;
No more despair,
You change my world,
You change my world.
I'm safe in prayers,
I live in Your truths;
My hope in You, Jesus,
It never ever dues.
On my knees I praise,
My faith bears fruits;
Healed by Your grace,
Now I know my roots.
I hear You call,
Your word;
Calms the storm,
I raise my hands,
Walk in Your plans,
You give me rest;
No more despair,
You change my world,
You change my world.
The battle is Yours,
You provide all cures.
I hear You call,
Your word;
Calms the storm,
I raise my hands,
Walk in Your plans,
You give me rest;
No more despair,
You change my world,
You change my world.
Tuesday, May 5, 2020
Post-breakup
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen on 5/5/2020 (Tuesday), alone in my room thinking of someone and dreaming of something, Sakuradai, Nerima City, Tokyo, Japan (woke up as earthquake happened during bedtime) #coronavirusseason #staysafeathome #firstpoempublishedthisyear
After all we've been through,
You found somebody new;
She's not even into you,
Your regret is mine to due.
After all we've been through,
You found somebody new;
She's not even into you,
Your regret is mine to due.
Saturday, March 2, 2019
Be like a snowflake ❄
Random poem in my head witnessing this snowy morning [11th February 2019; Monday] now (getting lesser and almost gone but still floating here and there) through my share house's window:
Be like a snowflake ❄
You're one's baby
You're temporary with so much memory
No, that's not a mistake
You break
Yet you give it all
You fall
You crawl
That's how you soar
You're a quiet passerby
You're light
You fly
You're pretty even when you cry
You don't brake
You glow at one take
Be like a snowflake ❄
;
Be like a snowflake ❄
Nothing's being too late
Your ability to make one wait
The one that makes one anticipate
You're free like the wind
You're dancing with your bestie
You're like flowing icing on the cake
You know your taste
Be like a snowflake ❄
You may read from the bottom up, too. Cheers ❤
Be like a snowflake ❄
You're one's baby
You're temporary with so much memory
No, that's not a mistake
You break
Yet you give it all
You fall
You crawl
That's how you soar
You're a quiet passerby
You're light
You fly
You're pretty even when you cry
You don't brake
You glow at one take
Be like a snowflake ❄
;
Be like a snowflake ❄
Nothing's being too late
Your ability to make one wait
The one that makes one anticipate
You're free like the wind
You're dancing with your bestie
You're like flowing icing on the cake
You know your taste
Be like a snowflake ❄
You may read from the bottom up, too. Cheers ❤
Saturday, May 5, 2018
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Find Your Song
Find Your Song
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, Author of "Of Roses and Gerberas", In my rented room, Singapore
Find your song,
Turn it on all night long;
Before it ends,
Find out who cares,
And begin again.
Written originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, Author of "Of Roses and Gerberas", In my rented room, Singapore
Find your song,
Turn it on all night long;
Before it ends,
Find out who cares,
And begin again.
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
A Meal Gone Wrong
A Meal Gone Wrong: Written Originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, Author of "Of Roses and Gerberas"
A not-so-sunny afternoon,
There goes a platoon;
Seeking for food,
Around the industrial-hood.
A group of men,
Just three, not ten;
Ordered in a gang,
Gobbled and ran.
I am puzzled,
Of so many muscles;
The leftovers are troubled,
To some, they are a double.
The society today,
Be it as they may;
When teeth decay,
Will you let them stay?
Scarcity of food is rising,
While you are enjoying;
People are starving, dying,
And animals non-excluding.
Singapore is a clean country,
Celebrated the glorious SG50;
Then, what behaviour is this?
What if it is a an occasion, a feast?
Absorb the nutrients,
While you can;
Mother Nature is fierce,
Weapon mightier than fang.
Before I end,
I humbly extend;
Please understand,
Make a better land.
News are everywhere,
Food wastage, shortage;
Encouraging returning trays,
"So sweet" meant to praise?
Food is sweet enough,
Because of it;
We are tough,
Gratitude on God's blessing.
As an entity,
The money invested in;
Everyday chewing,
Brains developing.
I am a foreigner,
I love this nation;
Thinking of this notion,
I just can't disappear.
Please hear my voice,
Little but with noise;
Please do not waste,
Return tray, don't hesitate.
Thank you so much,
Directly from my heart;
Remember to feed the lack,
Add deeds to your own rack.
A not-so-sunny afternoon,
There goes a platoon;
Seeking for food,
Around the industrial-hood.
A group of men,
Just three, not ten;
Ordered in a gang,
Gobbled and ran.
I am puzzled,
Of so many muscles;
The leftovers are troubled,
To some, they are a double.
The society today,
Be it as they may;
When teeth decay,
Will you let them stay?
Scarcity of food is rising,
While you are enjoying;
People are starving, dying,
And animals non-excluding.
Singapore is a clean country,
Celebrated the glorious SG50;
Then, what behaviour is this?
What if it is a an occasion, a feast?
Absorb the nutrients,
While you can;
Mother Nature is fierce,
Weapon mightier than fang.
Before I end,
I humbly extend;
Please understand,
Make a better land.
News are everywhere,
Food wastage, shortage;
Encouraging returning trays,
"So sweet" meant to praise?
Food is sweet enough,
Because of it;
We are tough,
Gratitude on God's blessing.
As an entity,
The money invested in;
Everyday chewing,
Brains developing.
I am a foreigner,
I love this nation;
Thinking of this notion,
I just can't disappear.
Please hear my voice,
Little but with noise;
Please do not waste,
Return tray, don't hesitate.
Thank you so much,
Directly from my heart;
Remember to feed the lack,
Add deeds to your own rack.
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