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  • May K.
  • Dec 12, 2016
  • 1 min read

Christmas has come around again this year

But I must confess I feel no cheer

Rather it feels like Annus Horribilis

In other words, a horrible year


The world I knew has departed

Everything seems to have changed

Peace now feels on the brink of danger

And really, the world just got strange


So no tree decorates our home

The lights on the street are cold and empty

It all seems so superficial

Is this Christmas really?


I look up to the stars for an answer

Seeking the one from 2000 years ago

The one that guided to a poor manger

That winter night so cold


And it shone in my mind so bright

Such a contrast to the dark of night

And led me down a quiet walk

Where with a shepherd I could talk


But he never spoke a word

Only raised his arm and I knew

That soldiers descended to Bethlehem

To a thousand children slew


It was the first Christmas night

Forgot I truly had

That hope was born in a world so dark

And in a night so black


Yet how it shone, how it shone

The skies opened and the angels sang

There was a celebration in that little manger

Despite the world so dark and dank


Our hope is a hope for the ages

And Christmas’ joy from hereafter comes

So this Christmas will be graced with a feast nevertheless

And I’ll open the door to whoever and still say ‘Welcome’


Immanuel, God is with us


Still


Merry Christmas


Copyright © 2016 by Kwek Yi Zhen


  • May K.
  • May 21, 2016
  • 1 min read

I held two roses in my hand

Both red and in full bloom

Both smelled as sweet as the morning

As soft as silk from heaven’s loom


Both spoke of hopes and dreams

Of wonders and possibilities

Yet when I held them up to the sun

Some differences I could see


For one had petals bent one way

And the other did not

One had green leaves a plenty

The other didn’t have a lot


The red for one seemed bolder

The other slightly pale

As a messenger of life and dreams

Perform better it seemed one will


Yet as I held both to my chest

Could I consider the other deficient?

For God made each rose bloom

And he made each one different


Copyright © 2016 by Kwek Yi Zhen


  • May K.
  • Dec 13, 2015
  • 1 min read

Christmas time this year

Comes at the tail of a rather sad year

Many terrible things have happened

And too many of us have lost those we held dear


We have seen bloodshed and violence

Caused by acts of cowardice

We have felt the earth shake

And rocks crumble and break


Waters swelled, the air turned poison

Yet despite all, to carols we still listen

In one more leap of faith

Come this time we still celebrate


Yes we still celebrate

To honour those who could not

Celebrate to show triumph

That hope we’ve still got


For the hope that Christmas brings

Came two thousand years ago

And against such miraculous hope

Modern horrors have no hold


So we will light our streets

And we will deck our halls

We will come in spite of fear

When the church bell calls


And come Christmas Day

Despite the horrors that have come to past

We will grow that hope’s eternal flame

Against which fear’s darkness cannot last


In memory to all who have left us, and a blessed Christmas to those who remain

Immanuel, God is with us


Copyright © 2015 by Kwek Yi Zhen


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