Chens full of the Lord’s grace and gentleness

Seeking His word, from morning til evening

Bringing much joy and His peace, endlessness

His reckless love for us, unreasoning

Skillfully she plays the piano and sings

Beautiful songs glorifying the Lord

Each keynote brings joy tugging her heartstrings

Sweet harmony to ears in every chord

Spirit of serving others and headstrong

God’s word is forever her bright north star

Following her sister in the new song

She sings along and plays her bass guitar

How abundant is her love for the Lord

She enters the small gate and narrow path

It leads to ‘ternal life, a saints reward

Walking with her God, along His footpath

Like his sisters, the Lord’s word in their hearts

Raised in God fearing home, evil unknown

Curiosity leads to each own’s arts

Shared among is leadership, but no throne

Chens

Her fingers reach and play keys skillfully;

Perfect pitch, a rare gift, she’s been given;

Tuneful and sweet, she sings brilliantly;

She writes calligraphy with precision.

If chocolate be sweet, sweeter she’ll be.

Like a white carnation, she blossoms pure.

How Ducky’s love was, her’s is as ducky.

Independent she likes to be for sure.

Though under His good grace, opened my eyes.

A modest, loyal, and kind soul ablaze,

Among the sus girls bound to the worlds lies.

Leia stood out, a princess, all her days.

Bountiful are her talents, gifts and love.

Graceful and agile, she flies like a dove.

A Talented Princess

Eyes since childhood have always gazed upon

A loving mother, who furnishes our

Family with love and care we hold on.

She gives hugs and cooks food made out of flour.

I have seen her delights yet also pains

Of life advancing to wane her but she

Is able to endure her great strains.

And her lively strength grows everlasting.

My mom flowing with love creates a rich

Home overflowed with great joyous treasures.

Life is meant for reaching the “unknown switch,”

Have prominent friends, fun adventures,

And produce times together happily.

Mom’s greatest joy ‘terly is family.

Loving Mother

Lia’s unconditional grace upon

All whom she cares about, being helpful

And kind in every way is never gone

Without notice. She is kind, respectful,

Always expresses her opinion to

Be true. She’d never surrender nor hide

Away from any battle, for imbued

Within her soul is ever-flowing pride

She is a sylph swirling on the cold ice

Gracefully with exuberant fervent

Energy that just enthralls and entice

Anyone fully watching, observant.

Lia Grace Sumners indeed diligent,

Gratitui’ous, equable, intelligent.

Graceful Being

A day chosen in giving thanks to our

Loved ones and friends for all they’ve done for us

Asking nothing in return. Mayflower

Is what started this holiday with fuss.

For some believe there has been another

Origin from Virginia kept holy

For God our father in heaven rather

For He gave us this gracious land wholly.

When being grateful and thankful always

Remember that it was God who made all

Things possible in your life with much ‘maze (amaze)

At times we may feel small but we’ll stand tall,

We are here thankful for every kindness

big and small and to reach out in likeness.

A Day Of Thanksgiving

Two sides of the same coin, some years apart

Firstborn, brother, father, husband and friend

Raised loving home, family close to heart

Together forever until the end

Reminisce the times we’ve spent together

The tears and laughter shared, never forget

Often in black, never mind the weather

Loyal, you’re there for loved ones, no sweat

In a simpler time you ran off with friends

Got rough? tackled and fought your own battles

Dusted yourself, new life made in o ten’s

Trustworthy, never spoke tittle-tattles

Grateful to have enough, don’t need a lot Thank God for the beautiful things we’ve got

Brother

My eyes have gazed upon thee, who’s lovely

Being and beauty is like suns graceful

Blaze, which I’ve grown to ‘sire through ‘covery.

And thee have also found a new playful

Liking for me through time spent together.

Running down sidewalks and dirt to the lake,

Where lips met and hands felt skin in pleasure.

Yet thee have a boyfriend causing mistake.

I asked thee to leave him for me but wouldn’t

Because of not wanting to break his heart.

Yesterday I confronted thee but couldn’t

Make up thine mind while I was breaking ‘part.

Today I am before thee telling this

In suspense waiting for thine answer miss.

Suspenseful Question

Trustworthy are His Holy Ones, are you

Loyal among your brothers and sisters

Helpful to all in need, gentile and jew

Friendly faces found without any blisters

Courteous and patient with grace not bent

Kind and gentle like a soft breezy wind

Obedient, we seek His holy tent

Cheerful, trusting in Him brings peace of mind

Thrifty and wise, holding fast to His word

Brave and upright, He strengthens and shields you

Clean, gossip and falsehood your ears unheard

Reverent to the Lord, we are his ewe

Let us be a tree that produces good fruit

For He who died became our substitute

Holy Ones

My once childhood eyes gazed upon the small

Ladybugs, shells redder than suns graceful

Blaze, that which is fed and furnished by tall

Green grass growing in eternal rainfall.

I have seen the delights of nature yet

Also, the scythes of life advancing to

Wane the lively butterflies and bees, set

On a cliff, under a tree, above blue

Skies, bearing monumental clouds for which

I hold empathy and sympathy for.

Life is meant for reaching the “unknown switch,“

Have prominent friends, adventures, explore,

And have exuberant times with others.

My greatest joy utterly is colors.

Childhood Colors