<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:12:29.227+08:00</updated><category term='loses'/><category term='people'/><category term='poem'/><category term='year'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='hurt'/><category term='God'/><category term='loss'/><category term='new year'/><category term='new'/><category term='love poem'/><category term='fail'/><category term='failure'/><category term='faithful'/><category term='loser'/><category term='faith'/><category term='heart'/><category term='love'/><category term='lose'/><title type='text'>midst of His poems</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link 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of one can do so much&lt;br /&gt;The power of two can do even more&lt;br /&gt;The power of three can move an island&lt;br /&gt;The power of four can shake the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a world&lt;br /&gt;Where mindset changes&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to &lt;br /&gt;The power of a team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-327546859793980219?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/327546859793980219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=327546859793980219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/327546859793980219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/327546859793980219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/09/power-of-one-can-move-mountain-power-of.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7182825176484744991</id><published>2009-09-16T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:27:36.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nobody cared &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was afraid &lt;br /&gt;He was scared&lt;br /&gt;He wanted help&lt;br /&gt;But no one cared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called the police&lt;br /&gt;He called his friends &lt;br /&gt;But in the end&lt;br /&gt;Nobody replied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to be saved&lt;br /&gt;He wants rescue teams&lt;br /&gt;He seeked for himself&lt;br /&gt;And found nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt hopeless &lt;br /&gt;Like a piece of junk&lt;br /&gt;He just wanted freedom&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the sad story&lt;br /&gt;Of a guy&lt;br /&gt;Who just wanted help&lt;br /&gt;But nobody cared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7182825176484744991?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7182825176484744991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8838938458568443389</id><published>2009-05-19T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:43:28.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once in awhile I get the feeling&lt;br /&gt;The twinkling artwork hits my pinky&lt;br /&gt;My hands feel magic type a dinky&lt;br /&gt;And made the product out from ordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in awhile I feel like typing&lt;br /&gt;A picture that doesn’t need any drawing&lt;br /&gt;A few stanzas that create a story&lt;br /&gt;A whole new world that remakes a history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime I do something crazy&lt;br /&gt;I make up an adventure nobody believes&lt;br /&gt;And write it down to look uneasy&lt;br /&gt;The overall picture makes me naughty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime I play with money&lt;br /&gt;I took and penny and bought a chimney&lt;br /&gt;And placed it on the top of an abbey&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why it looks so aberrantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a awhile I don’t know what I’m writing&lt;br /&gt;But I still continue because I just love it&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it’s cool and nice and neat&lt;br /&gt;I finish writing my poems with no big complains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just.being.random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8838938458568443389?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8838938458568443389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8838938458568443389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Not a CCA people would consider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading doesn’t work individually&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading works as a team&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading requires oneness&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading needs unity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading encourages others&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading pushes us up&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading is positive&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading makes a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading looks like a girl thing&lt;br /&gt;Yet guys find it tough inside&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading looks like an easy thing&lt;br /&gt;Yet people find the stunts hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading pushes us to the limit&lt;br /&gt;But often for our own good&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading don’t allow negativity&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone’s too positive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading cannot stand sadness&lt;br /&gt;Cheerleading cannot take anger&lt;br /&gt;Whenever people are cheering,&lt;br /&gt;A smile would be hung on the face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIA YOU REXAZ! JIA YOU EUROPHIA! JIA YOU POS! JIA YOU CHEERLEADERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the place where everyone is a leader: Cheerleading!! Why? because we're all cheerLEADERS! JIAYOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7513571471145095889?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7513571471145095889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=7513571471145095889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7513571471145095889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7513571471145095889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/05/cheerleading-is-uncommon-not-sport.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-965744224988811667</id><published>2009-04-18T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:33:36.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When times are bad,&lt;br /&gt;Let’s rise up!&lt;br /&gt;When finances are dropping,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are in lack&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be discouraged&lt;br /&gt;Because when you find God&lt;br /&gt;You won’t find lack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel weak,&lt;br /&gt;Call yourself strong!&lt;br /&gt;For when you confess,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll become that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that recession has come&lt;br /&gt;Keep believing God!&lt;br /&gt;For He will open doors&lt;br /&gt;And give you jobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to encourage the working people out there during this season while we’re all having recession to believe and trust in the Lord. For when you seek for protection from God, He’ll make sure that you will be able to stay in a recession-proof environment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-965744224988811667?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/965744224988811667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=965744224988811667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/965744224988811667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/965744224988811667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-times-are-bad-lets-rise-up-when.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-6710558574988815247</id><published>2009-04-18T04:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T04:02:54.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On a random day,&lt;br /&gt;An Amanda came&lt;br /&gt;Shouting around&lt;br /&gt;“I want poem NOW!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that random day&lt;br /&gt;That Amanda came&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the bubble tea journey&lt;br /&gt;Laughing away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the random day&lt;br /&gt;Amanda came&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to..&lt;br /&gt;A random poem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Amanda came&lt;br /&gt;To watch a sermon&lt;br /&gt;That requires curtain (for her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that random day&lt;br /&gt;Which Amanda came&lt;br /&gt;Will come again,&lt;br /&gt;On another day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Amanda,&lt;br /&gt;Like you have requested, I’ve written a poem about YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU. (: Not sure if you like it, but it’s a small little poem to encourage you to continue coming back to church! Yup, just want to let you know how much we appreciate you for being around with us too! Hope to see you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-6710558574988815247?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/6710558574988815247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=6710558574988815247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6710558574988815247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6710558574988815247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-random-day-amanda-came-shouting.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-2397367937253052448</id><published>2009-04-15T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T00:32:44.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m hungry for a bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;And I want it now&lt;br /&gt;I’m lazy until I get my bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;And I want it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I want my bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;I brought along my bubble freaks&lt;br /&gt;And we soon went together on a&lt;br /&gt;Bubbly tea adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming from Singapore&lt;br /&gt;We started to travel.&lt;br /&gt;And we moved around the country&lt;br /&gt;Until we saw our city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city of Bubble Tea&lt;br /&gt;Apple-Loti it was.&lt;br /&gt;We left the MRT&lt;br /&gt;And started hunting tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeline the navigator started to navigate&lt;br /&gt;And she moved and she moved she kept on moving&lt;br /&gt;When she stopped she panted and said&lt;br /&gt;“Ah there!” and was soon graded "F"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around for afew moments,&lt;br /&gt;We started to feel unhappy&lt;br /&gt;For the bubble tea shop of Apple-Loti&lt;br /&gt;Was unable to be found &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I made a turn I saw the shop&lt;br /&gt;That has pictures full of pearls&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself there’s tea around&lt;br /&gt;And shouted for them to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We quickly hurried our way to see&lt;br /&gt;And found out it was closed&lt;br /&gt;Feeling sad and despair,&lt;br /&gt;We dragged our feet back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With our sad face we stared straight down&lt;br /&gt;But Madeline suddenly shout&lt;br /&gt;“WO DONG BUBBLE TEA SHOP ZAI NA LI LIAO!”&lt;br /&gt;And she continued with a “THERE!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us were filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;And once again started running&lt;br /&gt;Keeping our hopes high we pray hard&lt;br /&gt;That we will never drop hope again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we found that Bubble tea shop&lt;br /&gt;Of Apple-Loti land of course&lt;br /&gt;And happy smiles soon came out&lt;br /&gt;From our frowning faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bandung, Ice milo and NaiTeh!&lt;br /&gt;Our mouth started shouting.&lt;br /&gt;And the happy auntie started working&lt;br /&gt;Making our bubble tea great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the pearl the wonderful pearl&lt;br /&gt;I saw in my bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;Placed into a cup,&lt;br /&gt;I soon got my pearl milk tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back home we became happy&lt;br /&gt;And we started smiling&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Apple-Loti I said&lt;br /&gt;And we left the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As supposed to be called the legendary bubble tea adventure. Because certain navigator went “AH! THE BUBBLE TEA SHOP IS HERE! NO, THERE! WAIT WAIT… err, THERE THERE!” and thus, became a story.&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Apple-Loti was supposed to be called Admiralty. But creative minds changed the name of it and thus poop our an Apple-Loti (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-2397367937253052448?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/2397367937253052448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=2397367937253052448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2397367937253052448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2397367937253052448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-hungry-for-bubble-tea-and-i-want-it.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8619416924228258280</id><published>2009-04-14T23:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:11:40.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On the Fourteen of april&lt;br /&gt;With a faithful day&lt;br /&gt;Kaifang of W479&lt;br /&gt;Said she wants a poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on msn she said&lt;br /&gt;She wants a long long poem&lt;br /&gt;And because she requested&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus on this faithful day,&lt;br /&gt;My longest poems says:&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Kaifang, long enough anot?&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S: bimbo bo bo bimbo bo (Creditted to Matthew Yap)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8619416924228258280?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8619416924228258280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8619416924228258280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8619416924228258280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8619416924228258280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-fourteen-of-april-with-faithful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8057854377735491017</id><published>2009-04-14T23:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:43:07.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ShiQi you girly&lt;br /&gt;Your voice is so kiddy&lt;br /&gt;You act like you’re fatty&lt;br /&gt;But I know you’re a skinny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m posting&lt;br /&gt;On this blog which I use for poems&lt;br /&gt;And you’re thinking why your name is&lt;br /&gt;So weirdly placed here sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re thinking&lt;br /&gt;Why this post is on your name&lt;br /&gt;But I tell you I’m not telling&lt;br /&gt;Because it’s all meant to be a secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShiQi you girly&lt;br /&gt;You Shop til you’re happy&lt;br /&gt;You spend your money&lt;br /&gt;Like you drink water for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShiQi you girly&lt;br /&gt;You think you’re so crazy&lt;br /&gt;But you’re so quiet I can’t feel it&lt;br /&gt;I think you’re too un-noisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShiQi you girly&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re thinking&lt;br /&gt;Why the last few stanzas&lt;br /&gt;Kept starting with.. SHIQI YOU GIRLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Written because I said I will. Also out of randomness. I think I'm crazily high on poems today. Should eat that for breakfast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8057854377735491017?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8057854377735491017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8057854377735491017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8057854377735491017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8057854377735491017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/shiqi-you-girly-your-voice-is-so-kiddy.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8393851636891490940</id><published>2009-04-14T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:09:53.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m sad, and I cry&lt;br /&gt;But I know I must survive&lt;br /&gt;I’m angry, and I’m hurted&lt;br /&gt;But I know facts can’t be turned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You evil you bully&lt;br /&gt;You took my little trolley&lt;br /&gt;You crazy you sadist&lt;br /&gt;You know you must not do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it I want it&lt;br /&gt;I want to have my little trolley&lt;br /&gt;I know it, you won’t return it&lt;br /&gt;But I still want my little trolley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What your problem, tell me about it&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll make sure you solve it&lt;br /&gt;Don’t make me sad stop making me cry&lt;br /&gt;And I won’t be angry nor hurted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you’re so great&lt;br /&gt;Just because you took my things?&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, you’re not&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m going to tell my daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Random. I know. Random. Bahh. Face it. I'm writing aimlessly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8393851636891490940?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8393851636891490940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8393851636891490940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8393851636891490940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8393851636891490940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-sad-and-i-cry-but-i-know-i-must.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7861332978077538378</id><published>2009-04-14T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:04:04.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Linger on your past memories&lt;br /&gt;Feel your greatest enemies&lt;br /&gt;Know not how to walk forward&lt;br /&gt;Fall down with your sight backwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I think of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The present full of history&lt;br /&gt;I cannot proceed on this journey&lt;br /&gt;Because of all the misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will rob your joy&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will steal your smile&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will make you sad&lt;br /&gt;Someday I shall see you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel my anger, feel my fury&lt;br /&gt;Touch me and you won’t mess with me&lt;br /&gt;You know me, you fear me&lt;br /&gt;You will not ever like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you’re so great&lt;br /&gt;I’ll make you so weak&lt;br /&gt;You think you had muscles&lt;br /&gt;I make sure they’re fats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly your happiness has been crucified&lt;br /&gt;Your happy-go-lucky status has been taken away&lt;br /&gt;I’m your new friend, your new best friend&lt;br /&gt;The one you will always call “fear”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch and learn&lt;br /&gt;And see how I burn&lt;br /&gt;Turn yourself in&lt;br /&gt;Or make yourself clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I’m not my poem. I’m nice and friendly. (: But honestly, I kinda like this poem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7861332978077538378?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7861332978077538378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=7861332978077538378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7861332978077538378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7861332978077538378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/linger-on-your-past-memories-feel-your.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3516928050820298726</id><published>2009-04-14T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:53:23.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before I left,&lt;br /&gt;I took a turn.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it wouldn’t,&lt;br /&gt;But it just still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie on my bed&lt;br /&gt;And asked myself&lt;br /&gt;For the past few months,&lt;br /&gt;What have I done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When holiday came&lt;br /&gt;I ran again&lt;br /&gt;Felt freedom around&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t control myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten weeks for me&lt;br /&gt;No part time job&lt;br /&gt;No homework to do&lt;br /&gt;Only holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to play&lt;br /&gt;Because I was bored&lt;br /&gt;And so I touched fire,&lt;br /&gt;And I got burnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was that cold night day&lt;br /&gt;I laid on my bed&lt;br /&gt;With her on my hands&lt;br /&gt;I did the wrong thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three weeks later&lt;br /&gt;We meet again.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at our eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tears just dropped by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that road of bitterness&lt;br /&gt;We once again regret&lt;br /&gt;Why did we do that&lt;br /&gt;When we shouldn’t have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the church,&lt;br /&gt;Prayed for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I repented once again&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to be released&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was over,&lt;br /&gt;So I continued my life&lt;br /&gt;Never did I know&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to look behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day I turned&lt;br /&gt;I looked into her blog&lt;br /&gt;I thought it wouldn’t hurt&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I was still wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I’m a virgin. This is written for fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3516928050820298726?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3516928050820298726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=3516928050820298726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3516928050820298726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3516928050820298726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/before-i-left-i-took-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-4339313848441071607</id><published>2009-04-12T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:06:50.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Ups pushed me, yet I'm not down&lt;br /&gt;The tsunami attacked me, yet I did not drown&lt;br /&gt;The wind have pushed me, yet I resisted&lt;br /&gt;The tough kept coming, but I didn't drop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scolded me on my tagboard, but I wasn't affected&lt;br /&gt;You spread false things about me, nobody believed&lt;br /&gt;You stabbed me from behind, yet I managed to walk out of it&lt;br /&gt;You proved how vulnerable I was alone, but you forgot I wasn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I want you to remember:&lt;br /&gt;I have friends behind me, backing me up&lt;br /&gt;I have my family, caring for me&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly, I have Jesus, always saving my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can bring me down, but I will stand up&lt;br /&gt;You can push me away, but I won't fall&lt;br /&gt;You can try to injure me, but I won't be hurted&lt;br /&gt;Because when the going gets tough, the tough gets going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest SongNing,&lt;br /&gt;               As far as I can remember, I know the above describes well about you. I remember the times when I was at cell group, and my cell group members will talk about how badly scolded you were on your tagboard. But when i talked to you, you stayed on happy. I remember the first time you talked to me on msn, and you would already agree to make bread for me. I remember just yesterday, for the sake of seeing somebody saved continue to go on to church, you wouldn't give up and continue to talk sense into that person. The SongNing I know, as far my memories have told me, can defeat giants! Continue fighting the fight of faith SongNing! Do not declare yourself as tired! Do not give up! Why do I care? Because we're a family! And family members do not just sit down and stare at their own members get bullied. (Of course, the whole church is like a family, we're all your brothers and sisters!) So, continue to stay strong and confide your close ones for a listening ear, a good advisor, and many more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-4339313848441071607?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/4339313848441071607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=4339313848441071607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/4339313848441071607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/4339313848441071607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2009/04/ups-pushed-me-yet-im-not-down-tsunami.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7168166317340036358</id><published>2009-02-02T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:35:22.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When times are down,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;For He is there,&lt;br /&gt;Bringing us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When tears drop,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;For He keeps it like a treasure,&lt;br /&gt;And never forgets about it/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel down,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;For He is with you,&lt;br /&gt;Beside you comforting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When times are up,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget Him,&lt;br /&gt;Keep believing in Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When miracles comes,&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Pray to Him more&lt;br /&gt;And lift His name up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sea calms&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord&lt;br /&gt;You know your tsunami is gone,&lt;br /&gt;Because He cleared it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always be joyous,&lt;br /&gt;For God made this day for us.&lt;br /&gt;Always be happy,&lt;br /&gt;For God didn't call us to frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find peace in Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Find love from Him.&lt;br /&gt;Find truth and set yourself free,&lt;br /&gt;Far away from Satan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue rejoicing&lt;br /&gt;Continue praising&lt;br /&gt;Continue to find Him&lt;br /&gt;And go closer to Him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8468076799497257259</id><published>2009-02-02T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:27:22.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love is kind and gentle, but does not lie&lt;br /&gt;Love can be hot, but does not burn&lt;br /&gt;Love can be cold, but does not ignore&lt;br /&gt;Love can be forgetful, but always forgives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is faithful, and full of faith&lt;br /&gt;Love is passionate, and full of sincerity&lt;br /&gt;Love is sweet, and very crazy at times&lt;br /&gt;Love is able to nag, and being able to receive nags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can be sweet, but yet so strict&lt;br /&gt;Love cares of your emotion, but does not lie&lt;br /&gt;Love can break your heart, but always mend it back&lt;br /&gt;Love can shatter you into pieces, but will always glue you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is indescribable, yet so much to say&lt;br /&gt;Love is crazy, yet doesn't make you mad&lt;br /&gt;Love contains arguments, yet brings solution&lt;br /&gt;Love irons things out, yet strengthens your character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is willing, no force pressed.&lt;br /&gt;Love is harsh, but always caring&lt;br /&gt;Love is youthful, yet matured by itself&lt;br /&gt;Because love is.. unconditional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is strong, but weak at the same time&lt;br /&gt;Love believes you, yet needs you to believe in it&lt;br /&gt;Love will trust you always, yet needs you to trust it back&lt;br /&gt;Love can be busy, but always free for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8468076799497257259?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8468076799497257259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8468076799497257259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8468076799497257259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the past years things has happened,&lt;br /&gt;Whether school, work, or even home.&lt;br /&gt;Many of them are joyous ones,&lt;br /&gt;But there were still days filled with sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past year new skills arrived.&lt;br /&gt;They are useful for your future's life.&lt;br /&gt;But do remember their objectives&lt;br /&gt;Lest you use them to sin and shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past year new sins were commited&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you're still remembering them now.&lt;br /&gt;If you are, cast them onto Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Because His yoke is easy, and burden is light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past year God has worked miracles&lt;br /&gt;Infront of you, behind you, and even for you.&lt;br /&gt;Remember those times, when God did it for you&lt;br /&gt;Because He can do it once, He will do it again (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new year has come.&lt;br /&gt;New things will surface&lt;br /&gt;New sufferings will happen&lt;br /&gt;New skills will be learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to keep on keeping on&lt;br /&gt;And do not give up&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard the road ahead is&lt;br /&gt;Because 2009 is a new year of surprise (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-5748735584867276585?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/5748735584867276585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=5748735584867276585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5748735584867276585'/><link rel='self' 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blessing James now&lt;br /&gt;God is blessing me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Happy birthday to me. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8024774545002712956?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8024774545002712956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8024774545002712956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8024774545002712956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8024774545002712956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-to-me-happy-birthday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-6397690749734601737</id><published>2008-10-24T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T18:10:54.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The world is ending&lt;br /&gt;Lives are dying&lt;br /&gt;Earth is falling&lt;br /&gt;People aren't singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green is rotting&lt;br /&gt;Air is polluting&lt;br /&gt;Corruption is coming&lt;br /&gt;Where's my healing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls are flying&lt;br /&gt;Deaths arriving&lt;br /&gt;Craps appearing&lt;br /&gt;How disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need a saviour&lt;br /&gt;To heal the whole world&lt;br /&gt;Change the universe&lt;br /&gt;And do much much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;I see a need here&lt;br /&gt;For You to come to&lt;br /&gt;Heal the whole world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us know the&lt;br /&gt;Godly factor&lt;br /&gt;That brings the whole world&lt;br /&gt;To another level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to continue writing.... but it seems perfect here. So I'll just have it stucked here =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-6397690749734601737?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/6397690749734601737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=6397690749734601737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6397690749734601737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6397690749734601737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/10/world-is-ending-lives-are-dying-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7170165798697806922</id><published>2008-09-22T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:20:33.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From the start,&lt;br /&gt;I come to You.&lt;br /&gt;I build myself&lt;br /&gt;Like an image of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try my best&lt;br /&gt;To be like You&lt;br /&gt;I do my all&lt;br /&gt;To grow like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eat like You&lt;br /&gt;I sleep like You&lt;br /&gt;Even walking and talking&lt;br /&gt;I act like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me no,&lt;br /&gt;No not that fruit&lt;br /&gt;But when Eve came&lt;br /&gt;I failed you straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That stupid snake,&lt;br /&gt;The one who fakes&lt;br /&gt;Made Eve doubt&lt;br /&gt;Made me sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry God, for I have sinned&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have, but couldn't control&lt;br /&gt;Sorry God, I tried my best&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, it ended a waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years later, Jesus came&lt;br /&gt;From Mary's tummy, a cute boy seen&lt;br /&gt;As Jesus grows, He become a king&lt;br /&gt;Oh great is He, the King of Kings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People sinned, people blur&lt;br /&gt;Jesus here, nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;Sick and evil, leave us now&lt;br /&gt;Jesus here, rejoice is here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of Jesus, people came&lt;br /&gt;To attack Him, to defame His name&lt;br /&gt;Trials and tributions tempts Him out&lt;br /&gt;But never once, Jesus gave in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the cross, He died for us&lt;br /&gt;Three days later, He came back alive&lt;br /&gt;Jesus here, nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;Jesus here, rejoice is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7170165798697806922?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7170165798697806922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=7170165798697806922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7170165798697806922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7170165798697806922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/09/from-start-i-come-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-1596358445819319747</id><published>2008-09-17T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T02:03:20.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Young as I may be&lt;br /&gt;As much as I will sin&lt;br /&gt;I didn't leave God&lt;br /&gt;Because He's here to change me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youthful as I can be&lt;br /&gt;Matured as I should be&lt;br /&gt;God didn't forsake me&lt;br /&gt;But to the ends of ages He'll still be there for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God don't limit faith&lt;br /&gt;Faith don't limit God&lt;br /&gt;But through all these time&lt;br /&gt;Human limit both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith suits the impossible&lt;br /&gt;Kills the fear of the never&lt;br /&gt;Defeats the devil of forever&lt;br /&gt;And beats hell out of evil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gives the life of eternity&lt;br /&gt;Brings out out from our iniquities&lt;br /&gt;Strengthens out infirmity&lt;br /&gt;Changes our lives eternally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I sin I believe in God&lt;br /&gt;Though I lust I seek for God&lt;br /&gt;Through my mistakes I learn from God&lt;br /&gt;By His grace I ask forgiveness from God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-1596358445819319747?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/1596358445819319747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-1078477370746548995</id><published>2008-09-10T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:13:59.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mountains have fell&lt;br /&gt;My rainbow not felt&lt;br /&gt;Through the days of my life&lt;br /&gt;I see nothing well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see giants everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Walking around holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Defending their kingdom from falling down&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me away from the next new height&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel hopeless,&lt;br /&gt;I feel lost.&lt;br /&gt;I need a path to walk&lt;br /&gt;A route that can bring me higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Jesus teach me now&lt;br /&gt;Let me walk in your righteous path&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me away from giants&lt;br /&gt;Leading me into a whole new ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk down the dark valleys&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the shadows of death&lt;br /&gt;I shall fear not with You around&lt;br /&gt;For Jesus You are the comforter of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit you are sent here&lt;br /&gt;Helping me from day to night&lt;br /&gt;Through you I can do much more&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit thanks a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing Jesus I looked back&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the giants once again&lt;br /&gt;Without fear this time for I have God&lt;br /&gt;Standing in faith I crush them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk down this narrow way&lt;br /&gt;I trust in the Lord with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;For wide is the gate and board is the way&lt;br /&gt;But those are the ways which leads to destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-1078477370746548995?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-314548558388377383</id><published>2008-08-17T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T00:52:24.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;You are my Lord that guards my heart&lt;br /&gt;You brought your son to die for us&lt;br /&gt;You thought of me before my birth&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life to suit me here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the God who made me well&lt;br /&gt;You are the One who saved my life&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You who seeks for me&lt;br /&gt;And because of You I was set free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You yearn for us jealously&lt;br /&gt;You sought for us urgently&lt;br /&gt;You built the church to know You more&lt;br /&gt;And cell group to bring more growth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit I thank you&lt;br /&gt;Jesus thanks for praying about us&lt;br /&gt;God You sacrificed your son&lt;br /&gt;Just to cleanse off our sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity you made us up&lt;br /&gt;Trinity you saved our lives&lt;br /&gt;Against the devil you protect us&lt;br /&gt;And send the angels to give us hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray to You our heavenly God&lt;br /&gt;You answer us every time&lt;br /&gt;Lord I thank you for the blessings&lt;br /&gt;You always pour into my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Jesus, save us from evil&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit pour your life from heaven&lt;br /&gt;God almighty, Lord of glory&lt;br /&gt;Let us drink of you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My cell group's gonna multiply today, so yeah. kinda got an impression in my heart, so wrote this poem down lor. Okay, as usual I didn't really edit the poem. Comments please :D Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S: W450, I love you. So do I love God ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-314548558388377383?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/314548558388377383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=314548558388377383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/314548558388377383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/314548558388377383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-are-my-lord-that-guards-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-2398364435540660142</id><published>2008-08-07T03:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T05:32:59.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will post my vision of this blog here. I will, hopefully, make a blogskin that has it's vision on it when I'm able to.&lt;br /&gt;Inspirated-poems-by-him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. Wants to bring the culture of poems to another level. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As according to Encarta Dictionary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;po·em [pṓ əm](plural po·ems)&lt;br /&gt;noun&lt;br /&gt;1. poetry piece written in verse: a complete and self-contained piece of writing in verse that is set out in lines of a particular length and uses rhythm, imagery, and often rhyme to achieve its effect&lt;br /&gt;2. writing with poetic effect: a piece of writing that is not in verse but that has the imaginative, rhythmic, or metaphorical qualities and the intensity usually associated with a poem&lt;br /&gt;3. beautiful or delightful thing: something particularly lovely, beautiful, or delightful&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft® Encarta® Reference Library 2005. © 1993-2004 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, people always stereotype poems as those on the first. Poems really do not have to rhyme! Yes, often people do use rhyming words to make poems, but it's not true to say that poems MUST rhyme! If there's an award for having the least rhyming words in a poem, Let's just say mine's gonna be in the top 100. I wanna bring poems to a new leve, where the 2nd and the 3rd meaning is also bring brought out. Suppose everyone feels that poems has to rhyme. The range poems will have will be shortened by a whole lot! Therefore, I personally believe and run with the vision seeing that poems DO NOT have to rhyme. Persecutions accepted, but I will still believe in my stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2. Is solely and wholely dedicating poems to God, God's people, and works that glorified God&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having held on to this blog for about 2 years now, I've written quite a sum of poems. However, there was a period when I made this blog a corrupted blog. I wrote poems not to glorify God, but instead to make God some sort of a "laughing stalk". I used it to write poems to my ex-girlfriend, which sounded very wrong because the relationship by itself was already wrong. However, writing it on a blog that's named "inspirated-poems-by-HIM" made it sound more dumb. The poems I wrote in here is here because they were inspirated, whether by instinct, intuition, urge, etc, by God, and for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Is used to glorify God &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalms 50:15 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Call upon Me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you shall glorify Me."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times you were saved from something bad, and therefore it is made a "good day". These are the days when we get to shout to the Lord and praise the Lord. Of course, there are some exceptions. Eitherway, something good did happen. Therefore, for my own poems, I want to use it to glorify of God's goodness, and make it a tangible item to allow others to "taste" of God's goodness. I want to glorify God in every way I can, and I will glorify God in every way I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4. Impact the lives of others&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not really know if reading this blog would impact lives, but if there's a testimony that can be shared because somebody read this blog, I'd love to hear it. I would like to have poems created in such a way that it can express and show God's love to others, to be able to stretch out to bring forth care and concern just by reading, or having people impacted in anyway just by reading my poems. Thus, this blog is hopefully going to be helpful in impacting your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Hopes to be part of the great commandment, the great commission, and the cultural mandate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Commission&lt;br /&gt;16 Then the eleven disciples went away into Galilee, to the mountain which Jesus had appointed for them.&lt;br /&gt;17 When they saw Him, they worshiped Him; but some doubted.&lt;br /&gt;18 And Jesus came and spoke to them, saying, "All authority has been given to Me in heaven and on earth.&lt;br /&gt;19 Go therefore and make disciples of all the nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;20 teaching them to observe all things that I have commanded you; and lo, I am with you always, even to the end of the age." Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scribes: Which Is the First Commandment of All? (The great commandment)&lt;br /&gt;34 But when the Pharisees heard that He had silenced the Sadducees, they gathered together.&lt;br /&gt;35 Then one of them, a lawyer, asked Him a question, testing Him, and saying,&lt;br /&gt;36 "Teacher, which is the great commandment in the law?"&lt;br /&gt;37 Jesus said to him, " 'You shall love the LORD your God with all your heart, with all your soul, and with all your mind.'&lt;br /&gt;38 This is the first and great commandment.&lt;br /&gt;39 And the second is like it: 'You shall love your neighbor as yourself.'&lt;br /&gt;40 On these two commandments hang all the Law and the Prophets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultural mandate&lt;br /&gt;- There's a lot to these, so I'm going to use this set of notes, creditted to &lt;a href="http://www.bryanchung.sg/"&gt;http://www.bryanchung.sg/&lt;/a&gt; to explain cultural mandate ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bryanchung.sg/christ/sermons/2007/february/Cultural%20Mandate%20(Part%205).pdf"&gt;http://www.bryanchung.sg/christ/sermons/2007/february/Cultural%20Mandate%20(Part%205).pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, being part of the cultural mandate is important because culture itself really plays a big part of our lives. How we do things, where we hang out, what we do, why we do them, who we are doing these things with, etc. They all affect the culture in our country! It's also part of inspirated-poems-by-him's vision! Like I said, I wanna bring poems to a next level, where the culture will not be stereotyped to rhyming.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;These are the current visions, more will probably come. They sound like it's a lot, but really it's just glorifying God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, my vision is to change the culture of poems, bringing it to a whole new level, glorifying God on the path that i take while changing the culture, loving people at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-2398364435540660142?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/2398364435540660142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=2398364435540660142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2398364435540660142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2398364435540660142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-will-post-my-vision-of-this-blog-here.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3590574707302491885</id><published>2008-08-07T02:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T03:01:29.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;With the shout of the most high God&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being under the tree of hope&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Helping the Lord of host&lt;br /&gt;Make us less anxious and more of faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing us up to the highest mountain&lt;br /&gt;Leaving us at the lowest valley&lt;br /&gt;God You let us get tested&lt;br /&gt;For You are there amongst us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright,&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Every test gonna be easy&lt;br /&gt;With Jevovah Jireh around for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God we see a dead end infront of us&lt;br /&gt;Yes Lord we do not know how to deal with this&lt;br /&gt;We can't do it alone because&lt;br /&gt;We need your great strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Holy, God almighty&lt;br /&gt;Be there for us&lt;br /&gt;Holy Holy, God almighty&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit, come and help us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not worry&lt;br /&gt;Always frowning&lt;br /&gt;Cause the Lord says&lt;br /&gt;Everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always be happy&lt;br /&gt;Never be weary&lt;br /&gt;Because God says&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every Little Thing" by "Delirious?" kept ringing in my mind. I know, as usual, doesn't sound very poetic. But hey, like I said, I wanna bring poems to a new culture. I know, I'm still young, not even 18, not even at a age to start business. But then again.. I believe in God, the Lord of host! I wanna do great things for God, I wanna be there to help Him. Because I love Him. I know, persecutions are gonna come my way time and again. But just wanna remind myself that everything's gonna be alright for me, because God is there holding on to me, running with me, making sure every vision is gonna be done with Him there. One day I wanna stand on the submit of a mountain and tell God that everything really has been alright with Him. To the persecutors, thanks for persecuting me, thanks for reading and telling me my faults. Thanks a lot for telling me my every mistakes. To those who persecuted and didn't tell me my faults, still thanks for being my tough times, but please do tell me my faults. To those who encouraged me, really thank you guys, you build my morale up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. This poem's came about because i kind of got depressed reasonlessly again. But hey, while listening to d song, I came to remember that with God, everything's gonna be alright. Philippians 4:6(NKJV) says "Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your request be made known to God; ". In short, i forgot which version this was, "Be anxious for nothing, but pray about everything"! Yeah. Then when I reached my bible study class, the brother sharing (the ZS who shared in FFM1 on thursdays, sorry I forgot your name) said "God cares about your heart's desires, who said He wouldn't fulfill them?" and really, that pushed me up abit. So with God, I believe everything's gonna be alright, big or small, strong or weak, I'll still be alright. Because I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me! (Phil 4:13)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3590574707302491885?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3590574707302491885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=3590574707302491885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3590574707302491885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3590574707302491885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/08/everythings-gonna-be-alright-every.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8281247984123472027</id><published>2008-07-26T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T03:03:00.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- Post voided as the ip of the tags are all the same. However, I do not see a reason to hide what I wrote, so I'm gonna leave it where it is-&lt;br /&gt;Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I seriously didn't know I have so many readers until all of you started commenting! Really want to thank Jezper because of your commenting, backed up by Elton. I promise I'll try to bring it up towards the older age group people, since I'm not that young myself too. Towards what Elton had said, I'm really glad that your kids love it, and seriously, I wouldn't really imagine people showing my poems to others until you told me that you did, so yeah. Then towards the Angeline issue. Actually, I didn't have my poems rhyming on purpose. I personally felt that poems should not be stereotyped to be just rhyming typed poems, and thought that if I could bring it up to another level and change the culture of poems, the range of poems that could be made would be widen. Living in singapore, I actually made afew poems that had singlish in it, so yeah. That would actually explain why my poems would not always rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having that, I'll just let you guys know that I personally visionize inspirated-poems-by-him to be a poem blog that is able to change the culture of poems to another level, adding range into it, ultimately making poems as famous as the music culture. I would also do like to encourage my readers to comment on my poems more often to help me improve, so yeah. Really thank Jezper and Elton a lot for helping me out ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Samantha, I would agree that I'm gifted in poetry, but I haven't been writing poems as nice as those when I started out, which is why I really want to receive comments to improve, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who encouraged me, really want to thank to you! To be truthful, I'm more of the low self-esteem group people in the real world. haha! But yeah, Jeremiah and Samantha, your words have built my morale up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody I missed out? do tag and let me know alright? Once again, thanks for reading my poems, and really appreciate everyone's comments. May all glory be to God, and may God bless all of you ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8281247984123472027?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8281247984123472027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8281247984123472027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8281247984123472027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8281247984123472027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-all-gosh-i-seriously-didnt-know-i.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8294495075778216026</id><published>2008-07-10T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:42:13.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Copyright Copyright Copyright Laws&lt;br /&gt;Copyright Copyright Copy the flaws&lt;br /&gt;Bring in the chains and all the whips&lt;br /&gt;And smack and bang all the copyright creeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a copyright on this blog&lt;br /&gt;I have a copy on my stuff&lt;br /&gt;Poems have been made for enjoyment sake&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day, Copyright STAYS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My works are tangible writings&lt;br /&gt;My poems are made for the glory of God&lt;br /&gt;No weapon formed against me shall prosper&lt;br /&gt;For my blog has an armor : COPYRIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit me if you want my poems&lt;br /&gt;Credit others if you take their stuff&lt;br /&gt;Tell them when you use their things&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when you take my stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing this project on copying in my school when i suddenly had da motivation to make a poem. I know, it's not very well done, but it's cool! Anyway, I just want to send out d message to tell all of you out there that anything that is written on this blog is Copyrighted (c)2006 Property of James Yeo Yiquan, All rights RESERVED (yes, including this post). So yeah, PLEASE CREDIT ME if you ever plan to use my poems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8294495075778216026?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8294495075778216026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8294495075778216026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8294495075778216026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8294495075778216026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/07/copyright-copyright-copyright-laws.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-5645959358736601102</id><published>2008-06-04T03:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T01:40:01.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Lord my shepherd&lt;br /&gt;Always with me&lt;br /&gt;Through trials and tribulations&lt;br /&gt;I shall not fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the deep valleys&lt;br /&gt;I walk in faith&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord is with me&lt;br /&gt;His rod and staff, they comfort me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the pressence of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;I shall not worry&lt;br /&gt;For You said to not be anxious&lt;br /&gt;But instead, pray always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness and mercy shall follow me&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the days of my lives&lt;br /&gt;I will bless the Lord my God,&lt;br /&gt;Just as He bless me faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was doing quiet time just now, and felt that God wanted me to write a poem for Him, so here goes.. This is adapted from Psalms 23, one of the psalms of King David. There, it speaks of God's goodness, whether in our ups or our downs, where He will always be there to help us, encourage us, and raise up to help His people. Felt that this was a good chapter i started to write a shall poem about it for God, yeah! Hope you guys enjoy it ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-5645959358736601102?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/5645959358736601102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=5645959358736601102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5645959358736601102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5645959358736601102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/06/lord-my-shepherd-always-with-me-through.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8755790880986418105</id><published>2008-05-25T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T00:53:29.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt a little burdened today, so I'd write a poem to lessen my burden, or so I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, God almighty&lt;br /&gt;Blessed is he who seeks for Him&lt;br /&gt;Faithful is he who finds Him&lt;br /&gt;Greatful is he who thanks Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect is the Lord O God,&lt;br /&gt;Who is able to love and care&lt;br /&gt;Who listens to us when we are down&lt;br /&gt;And rejoice with us when we're up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, Son, Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Trinity altogether&lt;br /&gt;Working together helping us&lt;br /&gt;Giving knowledge to upgrade us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Spirit stay with us&lt;br /&gt;Help us while Jesus prays for us&lt;br /&gt;For without you we can do nothing&lt;br /&gt;But through you miracles will happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, this poem isn't nicely done. But feeling a little unhappy, I felt that there was a need for a poem. I'll look at the poem and hopfully edit it again, but for now, please do comment on it =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8755790880986418105?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8755790880986418105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8755790880986418105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8755790880986418105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8755790880986418105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-felt-little-burdened-today-so-id.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7618547563025267035</id><published>2008-04-13T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:30:57.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Really just wanna thank God for the gift of poetry lar.. u know, i was working with my friends and trying to think of something out to present.. so it just so happen that the presentation had poem.. so my fren was like "aye our conclusion make poem oso lar!" and woohoo! i checked my archieve, the first thing i saw, i got my idea already ^^ so presenting to you.. my poem presented in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world broken down&lt;br /&gt;Worn and out&lt;br /&gt;Devil attacking daily&lt;br /&gt;Breaking bonds free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflict happen every time&lt;br /&gt;Lim peh buey song chiong ka liao&lt;br /&gt;Vulgarities come from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Gang fight gangbang all come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics oso want to fight&lt;br /&gt;Mas Selamat also run&lt;br /&gt;Escape already all then scared&lt;br /&gt;Changi airport visit tua pao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone say safety first&lt;br /&gt;But end up oso make army&lt;br /&gt;One pin fall down all start war&lt;br /&gt;Safety first oso die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tell you todae horh.&lt;br /&gt;Conflicts seriously cannot solve la&lt;br /&gt;Everyday oso tio taiji&lt;br /&gt;How to settle properly?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7618547563025267035?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7618547563025267035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=7618547563025267035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7618547563025267035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7618547563025267035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/04/really-just-wanna-thank-god-for-gift-of.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-5454184127281083785</id><published>2008-04-02T03:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T04:16:18.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been having bad insomnia lately ): orientation's later and im still not sleeping T.T this is bad. real bad. but aniwae, I took this picture from my living room. and it shows my balcony and the things outside the window. It was taken with flash like 2am in the morning so my living room and balcony is bright, but d stuff outside d window is pit black. It kinds of show me how our home is the safest refuge at home, and later on pinpoint to show going back to our prayer closet is important in our daily lives. Thus, a poem is out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world broken down&lt;br /&gt;Worn and out&lt;br /&gt;Devil attacking daily&lt;br /&gt;Breaking bonds free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness breaks the ozone layer&lt;br /&gt;Litter filled around the world&lt;br /&gt;Nothing left to admire here&lt;br /&gt;But still You are faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many stay out late at night&lt;br /&gt;Doing things they shouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;Letting down their family members&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting their friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstabbers found everyday&lt;br /&gt;Badmouthing even their cloest kins&lt;br /&gt;With friends like that in this world&lt;br /&gt;Would enemies still be needed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and white now fills this place&lt;br /&gt;Even the basic colours don't exist&lt;br /&gt;But even at the ends of the world&lt;br /&gt;I know I can depend on You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as I walk down the valley&lt;br /&gt;Filled with the shadow of death&lt;br /&gt;I know I can trust to walk through it&lt;br /&gt;For You will shine Your light for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father God You're mighty and strong&lt;br /&gt;Your rod and staff they comfort me&lt;br /&gt;Your light that shines above so high&lt;br /&gt;Always bringing breakthrough to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I walk on water&lt;br /&gt;I know I might sink&lt;br /&gt;But for You have allowed me to do so&lt;br /&gt;My faith have grew strong to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan will one day come after me&lt;br /&gt;But Lord I'm ready to battle&lt;br /&gt;With You around I know not to fear&lt;br /&gt;For victory is Yours to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mighty Lord pull me up&lt;br /&gt;Rise me the way Jesus rose up&lt;br /&gt;Let me gain more confidence&lt;br /&gt;Bring me more victorious leads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan I know you'll visit me&lt;br /&gt;Devil I know you'll play with me&lt;br /&gt;But with God nothing is impossible&lt;br /&gt;For Christ the Lord is my strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-5454184127281083785?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/5454184127281083785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=5454184127281083785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5454184127281083785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5454184127281083785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-having-bad-insomnia-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-1617652690542487954</id><published>2008-03-18T07:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T07:28:17.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mama, this is fer you. Though u probably won't see it til someday else.. but I'm sorry for the way I treated you that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I came home&lt;br /&gt;Without holding my handphone&lt;br /&gt;Allowed my friends to play with it&lt;br /&gt;And left the place in a foul mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked home thinking much&lt;br /&gt;Only hatred in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cool myself down&lt;br /&gt;But somehow wanting to shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ignorant feeling was terrible&lt;br /&gt;While trying hard to forget&lt;br /&gt;Heart of mine kept reminding me&lt;br /&gt;Throat of mine keep wanting to shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home in a calm mood,&lt;br /&gt;Asked my mum why she's not asleep&lt;br /&gt;Told her my handphone wasn't with me&lt;br /&gt;And got nagged by her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the nag I got irritated&lt;br /&gt;And sadly I shouted back.&lt;br /&gt;Mama I'm sorry i shouted&lt;br /&gt;I really shouldn't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been unfilial mama,&lt;br /&gt;I will start learning to be better&lt;br /&gt;I'll not be like last time&lt;br /&gt;The time when i scold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll learn to change&lt;br /&gt;From foul to good in mood&lt;br /&gt;And I'll start being a guai kia&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God oh God please help me&lt;br /&gt;Let my temper not be so bad&lt;br /&gt;Bring me to anger management if You must&lt;br /&gt;Change me to a better person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama I hope one day you'll meet Jesus&lt;br /&gt;In heaven with me and the family&lt;br /&gt;In joy we will enter the gates&lt;br /&gt;And live in there forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda bad ): to me mama when my frens took my handphone and didn't wanna return it to me.. so got quite angry yet dun really feel like scolding, so I just left angrily. Reached home, thought i was calm already.. but yeah. scolded my mum, who was sooo innocent and only was concerned for me.. kinda guilty about it x.x So yeah.. this poem's to my mum, to apologize to her, and to ask God for forgiveness, in repentence that I'll honor my parents. And in hope that one day I'll get to see my family saved ^^ God please do change me to become better =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-1617652690542487954?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/1617652690542487954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=1617652690542487954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1617652690542487954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1617652690542487954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2008/03/mama-this-is-fer-you.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3288735938155184580</id><published>2008-03-15T08:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T10:02:52.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dun really know what sparked me to write this one.. its not as touching.. but still.... sincerely done by yours truly :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Lord,&lt;br /&gt;saturating my house&lt;br /&gt;Bringing presence down,&lt;br /&gt;Moving all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of His greatness&lt;br /&gt;Lives of others changed&lt;br /&gt;Everything was done&lt;br /&gt;So we could come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to the Father&lt;br /&gt;Though you were dirty once&lt;br /&gt;He will still cleanse us all&lt;br /&gt;Make as fresh and new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Power of His love&lt;br /&gt;The Impact He has done&lt;br /&gt;He will touch your heart&lt;br /&gt;So tears will fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching easter drama&lt;br /&gt;Seeing how You died&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of our lives&lt;br /&gt;Breaking curse for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melted down by your works&lt;br /&gt;Touched deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3288735938155184580?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3288735938155184580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-660327858220077765</id><published>2008-03-12T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T13:23:04.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been feeling this kinda love for quite awhile, and i dun wanna waste it away.. so erm.. i kinda wrote a piece of poem-cum-song.. just that i dunno music that well i can't draw tao geh for it ): but yeh.. i completed it.. hope you like it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonderful Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on Sentosa&lt;br /&gt;With you on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of what to do&lt;br /&gt;When I get to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself one day&lt;br /&gt;What I can do best&lt;br /&gt;And You came to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;And tell me everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I breakdown You’re there&lt;br /&gt;When I cry You’re with me&lt;br /&gt;When I need love You cared for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a 24/7 comforter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone around me&lt;br /&gt;You came to help me&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to save my life&lt;br /&gt;And you sent angels down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;I need you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m faithless&lt;br /&gt;You help me gain my faith&lt;br /&gt;When I need confidence&lt;br /&gt;You gave me self esteem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your love,&lt;br /&gt;Your great and might love&lt;br /&gt;So everything can make&lt;br /&gt;Me go on high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every single way,&lt;br /&gt;I need you to know my days&lt;br /&gt;I want you around,&lt;br /&gt;To hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every single day&lt;br /&gt;I need you to stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Never to stay away&lt;br /&gt;Because I need You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Lord,&lt;br /&gt;My great and only God&lt;br /&gt;I love you Lord,&lt;br /&gt;My biggest King of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-660327858220077765?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/660327858220077765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8418452698116190927</id><published>2007-11-19T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:40:26.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okays, 98 poems to go.. after writing this.. 97 =D so erm.. acelyn, have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has past,&lt;br /&gt;Days has changed&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of a new year&lt;br /&gt;Is starting to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O levels are over&lt;br /&gt;Studies are gone&lt;br /&gt;We have a lot of free time&lt;br /&gt;So let's use it well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to learn?&lt;br /&gt;Will you work?&lt;br /&gt;Or will you slack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acelyn, these are things I'm thinking about&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you would tell me&lt;br /&gt;But things that I want you to do with me&lt;br /&gt;Is still to spend time with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, you're busy, and I can't ask you out&lt;br /&gt;I won't force you, but I'll wait&lt;br /&gt;I need you to tell me when you're free&lt;br /&gt;Because I really wanna go out with you &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8418452698116190927?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8418452698116190927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8418452698116190927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8418452698116190927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8418452698116190927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/11/okays-98-poems-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3129782062044230327</id><published>2007-11-19T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:26:36.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wasn't at home the whole of yesterday, so I couldn't post any poems =( aniwae, here I am =D so have fun with my poem tuhdae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been free the past few days&lt;br /&gt;She's probably missing me all the way&lt;br /&gt;But aww I'm sorry I couldn't post&lt;br /&gt;This poem i should have done yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold that you feel today&lt;br /&gt;The hurt that you receive&lt;br /&gt;The pain that hit you&lt;br /&gt;Oh so ouch ouch ouch T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Acelyn for not writing you a poem yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I should have finished this before i slept&lt;br /&gt;But please forgive me for not doing so&lt;br /&gt;Don't be angry any more &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the holidays I'll be busy&lt;br /&gt;But still I'll find time for you&lt;br /&gt;For life is meaningless without you&lt;br /&gt;And words can't express how i feel for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should there be anything you need from me&lt;br /&gt;1 ring is more than enough to say&lt;br /&gt;All I need from you right now&lt;br /&gt;Is your reassurance from time to time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8948993809264711656</id><published>2007-11-07T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:41:59.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acelyn, i owe you erm.. 100 poems.. so, for the sake of romance, I'm gonna write you 1 poem per day on this blog until i finish my 100 poems, at the same time, every 10 poems i finish, I'll be writing at least 2 poems for the public.. so yeah.. da jia.. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acerlynnie Mosolina so so thin ah&lt;br /&gt;Never eat for so many years ah&lt;br /&gt;One day meet her little James&lt;br /&gt;Who was not so little ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acerlynnie Mosolina found that James was fat&lt;br /&gt;She buay tahan the biong biong tummy she started to jump on it&lt;br /&gt;James tummy soon got flat and Acerlynnie cannot jump&lt;br /&gt;So she forced James to eat and eat and eat and eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acerlynnie Mosolina made James eat alot&lt;br /&gt;From chicken to meat to turkey to vege ~&lt;br /&gt;James became so fat he felt hydrogen inside&lt;br /&gt;And feeling big he started flying like any balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acerlynnie was happy because James can finally fly&lt;br /&gt;James thus flew Acerlynnie all over the country&lt;br /&gt;He went to Russia to China then to USA&lt;br /&gt;And finally was back in Singapore after a poke with a pin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acerlynnie Mosolina felt that James was still too skinny&lt;br /&gt;She forced James to eat back to what he was before&lt;br /&gt;And when James was fat again she came to him and say&lt;br /&gt;"I still like the way your are right now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so Acelyn (a.k.a Acerlynnie Mosolina) married James soon after&lt;br /&gt;And James and Acelyn bought a house and gave birth to 2 kids&lt;br /&gt;And after all these they had enough they lived a simple life&lt;br /&gt;And off they were living happily ever after ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acelyn was CHAOing me to write a poem.. so i wrote a fairytale out.. abit.. weird fairytale.. since its the first time i tried something lidat.. but it looks pretty cute.. so yeah.. enjoy =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Acelyn ^^ I still owe her 99 poems.. jiayou me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8948993809264711656?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8948993809264711656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8948993809264711656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8948993809264711656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8948993809264711656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/11/acelyn-i-owe-you-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8874623238847912967</id><published>2007-10-27T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T20:26:49.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acelyn, it's been awhile since I've written you a poem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning 6am&lt;br /&gt;Acelyn come and wake me up&lt;br /&gt;Telling me not to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Testing me CHEMISTRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her message she said this&lt;br /&gt;"OIE DON'T SLEEP LIAO WAKE UP NOW&lt;br /&gt;LET ME TEST YOU CHEMISTRY&lt;br /&gt;AND TELL ME THE CONDITIONS FOR HYDRATION"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went around all textbooks&lt;br /&gt;Assessments, notes and papers&lt;br /&gt;Finding for that condition&lt;br /&gt;And still unable to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID JAMES she started yelling&lt;br /&gt;ORGANIC CHEMISTRY YOU CANNOT DO&lt;br /&gt;COME ON GO FIND THE ANSWERS AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;OR GIVE UP AND I'LL SPEAK FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile I gave up&lt;br /&gt;She spoke the words and gave answers&lt;br /&gt;Telling me that hydration needs&lt;br /&gt;Nickel and 150 degree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile she told me that&lt;br /&gt;She gave the wrong formula&lt;br /&gt;300 degree and phroporic acid it was&lt;br /&gt;And Hydrogenation for Nickel it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my papers that question came out&lt;br /&gt;I did it well on my papers&lt;br /&gt;Writing down my answers well&lt;br /&gt;Proudly and happily i get my marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Acelyn for telling me&lt;br /&gt;The formula of those few things&lt;br /&gt;Without your help I might fail&lt;br /&gt;But your intelligence gave me marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acelyn helped me with my chemistry paper.. I really thank her for helping me, so yeap.. here's d poem to thank her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8874623238847912967?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8874623238847912967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8874623238847912967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8874623238847912967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8874623238847912967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/10/acelyn-its-been-awhile-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7896041034732474541</id><published>2007-10-27T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T20:27:30.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know i owe u this poem for a long time, so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has past, things has changed&lt;br /&gt;We were once well but now we're not&lt;br /&gt;Happiness was around with us&lt;br /&gt;But when the news broke out everything changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was wrong of me&lt;br /&gt;To let you into the big bad news&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it would hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;To the point where your heart would crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its weird without you bugging me&lt;br /&gt;Its weird without me calling you&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to forget about you&lt;br /&gt;Because of the great friendship we hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it seems pointless writing this&lt;br /&gt;I still owe you an apology&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you badly&lt;br /&gt;But it all seems too late now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I shouldn't have let you know&lt;br /&gt;About how things are from the start&lt;br /&gt;Finishing our friendship is hard&lt;br /&gt;Keeping myself away from you is worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish to stay as friends&lt;br /&gt;Life seems boring without you&lt;br /&gt;But would you forgive me one more time?&lt;br /&gt;I doubt so because I've burnt your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I did hurt you badly, but can't we just be friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7896041034732474541?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7896041034732474541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=7896041034732474541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7896041034732474541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7896041034732474541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-know-i-owe-u-this-poem-for-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-2057750977604002487</id><published>2007-10-02T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T23:16:33.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Curse of Jealousy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wearing up your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hope that's fading while on passing time&lt;br /&gt;Losing someone is so pain&lt;br /&gt;Loving however requires faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go?&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; like this?&lt;br /&gt;As though I can only breathe with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know.&lt;br /&gt;But would you hear?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love flows all around the air&lt;br /&gt;Hatred sinking down alive&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy done by a mixture of both&lt;br /&gt;Trapping the victim's heart to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different genders meet each other&lt;br /&gt;Male and female gather together&lt;br /&gt;Met awhile and were together&lt;br /&gt;Jealousy came and all is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will that be the typical life?&lt;br /&gt;Forever unbroken by Jealousy's curse?&lt;br /&gt;Or will there be a chance for the victims&lt;br /&gt;To revive the death of their relationships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem talks about this guy who's in love with another girl, but was jealous when he saw that girl talking to he's best friend. Jealousy broke out and soon, the girl felt that the guy's crappy or sumthing lidat.. i dunno.. aniwae, the guy was soon ignored and he started thinking.. "Are there any everlasting relationships?", "Have she ever cared for me?".. etc.. Soon, he became immune to emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : I believe there's mistakes in this poem, so please do correct me if you spot any. Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-2057750977604002487?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/2057750977604002487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=2057750977604002487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2057750977604002487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2057750977604002487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/10/curse-of-jealousy-pain-thats-wearing-up.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-7738957593654822286</id><published>2007-08-10T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T03:29:21.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mm.. people are asking me to blog blog blog poems.. and i think i should start doing so before i get into something else.. so here goes.. been recently into exams.. at the same time many things happened.. but aniwae, i told this certain friend of mine to listen to a songpiece that came from bleach the anime, titled Will of the heart. So, while hearing the song, my heart seemed to ache quite abit.. and somehow i felt this "burden" inside the song.. felt like somebody is cold, shivering and lonely.. i dunno why i felt that way, dun ask me.. lols.. aniwae, if u wanna hear d song, go download it.. bleachportal has it i think. So, back to my poem.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold feeling of rain&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of sadness&lt;br /&gt;The dark times you sent to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's chilling down my neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The impact is too strong&lt;br /&gt;Hearing this reminds me of those memories&lt;br /&gt;I'm down, feeling lonely, feeling cold&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy, I feel trapped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ugly, but I know I have to go on somehow&lt;br /&gt;The burden is too heavey, the scar too deep&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows, nobody cares&lt;br /&gt;But I know someone, someday, will rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek for my rainbow, feeling low&lt;br /&gt;I know I need it, no matter what&lt;br /&gt;The season of sadness is over, I overcomed and said&lt;br /&gt;The will of my heart will set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years pass by, and i felt like nobody cared&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me, I suffered and thought&lt;br /&gt;I need to go for something better&lt;br /&gt;I know it, I have to, and I must&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the dark ages are gone&lt;br /&gt;The war is over, I'm no longer alone&lt;br /&gt;I found the sun, rising high&lt;br /&gt;I see it, I feel it, I know it's here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling myself now that the illusion is gone&lt;br /&gt;Everything has past, it's all over now&lt;br /&gt;I bid no worries, no farewell&lt;br /&gt;To those dark ages like wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being what I am right now&lt;br /&gt;With the rainbow of my life&lt;br /&gt;I wanna help the rest of d world&lt;br /&gt;To get away from their dark times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem extracted from the song talks about somebody living in a world, as though everything that's been going on, everything that has been done.. that person's all alone. Let's use the character of my poem as Jenny. Jenny lives a life of loneliness and sadness. Since the day she was borned, it felt as though she had to do things all by herself. It was like there was no love, no joy, no hope, no, not even peace. She led a life that nobody would dare to imagine.. Think about it.. who would want to be laughed at all day long, when she herself did nothing wrong, offended nobody, and bear no grudges? hah. So, Jenny went on playing a character of "me, alone, I, myself". One day, years later, she finally could not take it, and fell into depression. Thankfully, instead of becoming weaker, Jenny's depression brought her to a higher level. She felt that she shouldn't live this way, and thus, she started to force a better life for herself. Her efforts were not wasted.. soon, she found a guy who treats her well. They soon married happily ever after, and all became well. After getting away from her depressions and all other dark eras, she became a social worker who counsel younger people, so that they would not walk the same road as Jenny. Using Jenny as an example, what more are we compared to her? Life with families, we should treasure it while we can.. yups ^^ It's getting late now.. so I'll be going off to sleep ! tatas ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-7738957593654822286?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/7738957593654822286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=7738957593654822286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7738957593654822286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/7738957593654822286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/08/mm.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-6146172648932879417</id><published>2007-07-26T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T00:00:28.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was having fun chatting with my friends when they reminded me of some childhood songs which turned out... not quite right.. yep.. this is it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;You hate me&lt;br /&gt;Let's all go and kill Barney&lt;br /&gt;With a gun shot BANG BANG&lt;br /&gt;Barney on the floor&lt;br /&gt;No more purple dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.. quite saddening.. but it sounded funneh.. so yep.. takkares !&lt;br /&gt;Btw, d song wasn't composed by me.. so yea.. it's just some public kiddy song sang all around xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-6146172648932879417?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/6146172648932879417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=6146172648932879417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6146172648932879417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6146172648932879417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-was-having-fun-chatting-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3899093877955910723</id><published>2007-07-21T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T22:32:17.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been killing the blog lately.. i know.. but anything.. during the whole time while i didn't blog.. i got to know a certain ANT. so yeap.. she's always high and crazy.. maybe i should write that ant a poem x= and to acelyn.. thanks for accepting me.. though not more than a month, perhaps it's really enough le.. hope your busy year will come out fruitful (= good luck for your Os !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has reopened recently&lt;br /&gt;Students are going there again&lt;br /&gt;Happy and sad they may be&lt;br /&gt;But cheerful when they see their friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In came a new student&lt;br /&gt;Small in size with great big eyes&lt;br /&gt;Noisy in nature yes she is&lt;br /&gt;Size doesn't matter to her i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days are she came to school&lt;br /&gt;I talked to her for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;Telling her friend to accompany her (she looks bored lar)&lt;br /&gt;"Don't put words into my mouth!" she scolded back =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First impression of her was bad&lt;br /&gt;Cuz of the scolding she made&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that she's a fierce lil girl&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to disturb her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never did i know the next moment&lt;br /&gt;That little girl made me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Showing a goldfish looking face&lt;br /&gt;And going "AIYAH JK.. BASICALLY IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT LARH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing this girl has been fun&lt;br /&gt;That little ant bite isn't healed&lt;br /&gt;But just a message for you here&lt;br /&gt;Don't get emo so often (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3899093877955910723?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3899093877955910723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=3899093877955910723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3899093877955910723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3899093877955910723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/07/ive-been-killing-blog-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-1656737135325862505</id><published>2007-06-17T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T09:31:03.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you need me I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;When you frown I frown with you&lt;br /&gt;As your angel I think about you&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are bullied i stand for you&lt;br /&gt;When you are injured i treat your wounds&lt;br /&gt;Knowing how important you are to me&lt;br /&gt;I treat you well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you're the mortal of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;My job is to protect you from within&lt;br /&gt;I know its hard to accept but girl&lt;br /&gt;I'm always waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are happy I cheer with you&lt;br /&gt;When you're enjoying I relax with you&lt;br /&gt;Knowing your smile will pull me through&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you sing I listen to you&lt;br /&gt;When you dance I clap for you&lt;br /&gt;Seeing how happy you are&lt;br /&gt;I wish you're like that for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl let me tell you straight right now&lt;br /&gt;That the world has not end&lt;br /&gt;Tough times may come right now&lt;br /&gt;But you can always pull through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl I always know will never fade&lt;br /&gt;Her mindset is always ready to fight&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can win her as far as I know&lt;br /&gt;So what's this to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please girl tell me that you can win&lt;br /&gt;Oh let her go beyond her limits&lt;br /&gt;Let this mortal win the battle without giving up&lt;br /&gt;Trashing her enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bring her a level higher&lt;br /&gt;Let everyone know her importance&lt;br /&gt;For she'll kill her enemies easily&lt;br /&gt;What's this to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So girl please promise me&lt;br /&gt;That you'll pull through all these&lt;br /&gt;Always remembering now&lt;br /&gt;That I'm always waiting for you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the girl I'm madly in love with :&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, when i first know you, you were a chunky girl who is nearly almost always crazy, ready to be dramatic, ready to bring joy to others. However, as time past by, I see the other side of you, one that I never wished I would ever need to see. Up until now, you're still that "other side" of you, nearly everyday, I'll see you getting hurted at least once. Yes, any guy who sees the girl of her life getting hurt will suffer a heartbreak. Nevertheless, I felt that at a time like this, bringing joy to you would be the next best thing to do. Thus, everytime i see that you're down, I always think of funny, crappy or even crazy ideas just to make you smile. And tada~ I succeed quite often. But right now, even as you go into a "whirlpool" of your own, I just want to let you know that the power of choice is with you, others may pressure you, but stand strong on the ground where you think is best for you. If you feel that it's right, go ahead and tell the wrong what to do, and let righteousness shine into your world. Though we may live in a world full of rubbish and nonsense, joy and happiness exist. I hope that you'll always remember that even as tough time may come, they will ALWAYS fall and go. However, a tough person never say die. A loser is not a failure UNTIL he or she quits. I hope that you'll stay strong as you fight your battle. I love you, and I hope that you'll be able to have a fruitful time, relationship and life as you move on. Remember.. life is SHORT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-1656737135325862505?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/1656737135325862505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=1656737135325862505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1656737135325862505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1656737135325862505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-you-im-here-for-you-when-you-frown.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-754189923830369409</id><published>2007-06-12T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T10:57:05.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know this one wouldn't sound anything near a poem, but towards a song.. But it's for somebody that I'm currently madly in love with.. hope u guys understand (= And to the girl, u know who you are ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harsh little darling don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;Cuz everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;So if you're gunna cry right now&lt;br /&gt;Make sure its tears of joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl, please know right now&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;So please darling don't be long&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i want you back soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting is a way to break your pain&lt;br /&gt;But nothing here will tears us apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to go through this with you right now&lt;br /&gt;So baby, won't you give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you here right now&lt;br /&gt;Let me help you with your pain&lt;br /&gt;For with time and actions healings shall come&lt;br /&gt;So baby please don't get hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl i know its all for me&lt;br /&gt;I know you just wanted to be fair&lt;br /&gt;But please know I don't care..&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what really matters now is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to let you change&lt;br /&gt;Become a better person for the world to see&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will stop me from our love&lt;br /&gt;So girl please return to me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that girl, i suppose you don't want me to name you out.. but do know.. I love you.. before, now.. and til the very end. Sweet nothings is not my type. I'll fulfil my promise with you if you can't forget him.. But the same things are needed.. trust. We need to trust ourselves to be able to do something before it can be done, we have to be determined to do it too. Girl i wish your pain will end. I love you lots.. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-754189923830369409?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/754189923830369409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=754189923830369409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/754189923830369409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/754189923830369409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-know-this-one-wouldnt-sound-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-9015066056837578782</id><published>2007-06-08T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T10:50:09.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think there's been a lot of cases of people telling me that i have some errors or mistakes on my blog, please do help me further by leaving your contact so that i can discuss with you what's not good and what's good with my poems. Thanks ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a poem for you (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in the world might not be great&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes and troubles always made&lt;br /&gt;To stop the world from moving fast&lt;br /&gt;To bring down evilness and misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan pulls the world apart&lt;br /&gt;Using devil as a weapon&lt;br /&gt;No more peace because of him&lt;br /&gt;But victory is never his !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light shines darkness&lt;br /&gt;Good reigns over evil&lt;br /&gt;God is no exception&lt;br /&gt;Because He shall surely defeat Satan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end times war shall start&lt;br /&gt;God versus Satan&lt;br /&gt;But who shall survive that we duno&lt;br /&gt;For now is too early to know the answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-9015066056837578782?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/9015066056837578782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=9015066056837578782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/9015066056837578782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/9015066056837578782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-think-theres-been-lot-of-cases-of.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-4916639063755980968</id><published>2007-06-02T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T11:03:11.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Diamond diamond in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Crystal tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Flowing down like a river now&lt;br /&gt;Crying so much nobody cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little girl please do not cry&lt;br /&gt;Papa dun wanna see you frown&lt;br /&gt;Please please daughter dun be sad&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wanna see your heart break down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it may be hard to accept&lt;br /&gt;But knowing it is still the best&lt;br /&gt;Rather than be kept from it&lt;br /&gt;Truth sets free, oh you know that too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu'er cheer up now today&lt;br /&gt;Do not think about the past animore&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it if you're hurt&lt;br /&gt;Nono dun think so much now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey little girl now dun you cry&lt;br /&gt;Cuz everything's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Life will still go on just well&lt;br /&gt;So just let the past go off right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-4916639063755980968?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/4916639063755980968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=4916639063755980968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/4916639063755980968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/4916639063755980968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/06/diamond-diamond-in-sky-crystal-tears-in.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-6559249287116328945</id><published>2007-05-22T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T23:09:16.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a small note to "-".. apparently you've been pursuing much on questions like 'How to be happy and still be what you feel', my definition of 'highest cost', bla bla.. for all your confusions, i just wanna ask if you've ever thought of asking yourself this question yet, and whether you seriously are wanting to find the answers towards theses questions, or whether its just pure trying to test me for an answer of nothingness, because apparently even my friends can tell that you're not actually finding any answers, so i doubt you'll be of any help anyway. Towards the rest, if you really have any questions, do go ahead and ask them out.. as long as your questions are relevant, answerable and sincerely desperate to know what to do, i'll try my best to answer (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-6559249287116328945?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/6559249287116328945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=6559249287116328945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6559249287116328945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6559249287116328945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-small-note-to.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3081679217793935946</id><published>2007-05-12T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T02:07:39.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, that was a small "joke".. now for the real deal =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world of emotionals&lt;br /&gt;Saddist came to town&lt;br /&gt;She was so sad she had to cry&lt;br /&gt;From one to another big house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the way the world began&lt;br /&gt;Everything gone very wrong&lt;br /&gt;So badly done that it screwed up&lt;br /&gt;Even the screwdriver can't save it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we know that emotions run&lt;br /&gt;The happy ones with high stamina&lt;br /&gt;Sadly those who're slow and sobs&lt;br /&gt;Always ends up last in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the way emotions move&lt;br /&gt;The word "emotional" became negative&lt;br /&gt;From it's first meaning the world began&lt;br /&gt;It's omega has to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore right now we should change&lt;br /&gt;To a better world of liberty&lt;br /&gt;Not to allow terrorist in&lt;br /&gt;But to let our joy come free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of feeling sad and low&lt;br /&gt;Change the emo into grow !&lt;br /&gt;Change the position of your mouth&lt;br /&gt;And perhaps you'll look cool ! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3081679217793935946?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3081679217793935946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=3081679217793935946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3081679217793935946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3081679217793935946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/05/okay-that-was-small-joke.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-6711399778476256554</id><published>2007-05-12T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T01:55:27.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mei die die wan a poem frm me =(&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PiiGGiiE loves to sleep&lt;br /&gt;PiiGGiiE sleeps alot&lt;br /&gt;PiiGGiiE hopes to get fat 1 day&lt;br /&gt;She sleep and sleep and sleep !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-END-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you enjoy this short poem mei ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-6711399778476256554?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/6711399778476256554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=6711399778476256554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6711399778476256554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6711399778476256554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-mei-die-die-wan-poem-frm-me-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-1018853435076645174</id><published>2007-05-02T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:24:33.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sweet Teresa wrote a poem inside my tagboard.. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pill of water&lt;br /&gt;But God knows what they did up there jill came down with a baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. that's the shortest poem coming from a 13 year old KID ^^ great job, probably heard from somebody eh? =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-1018853435076645174?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/1018853435076645174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=1018853435076645174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1018853435076645174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1018853435076645174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/05/sweet-teresa-wrote-poem-inside-my.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-8889341096794373224</id><published>2007-04-28T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T13:48:44.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. seems like i hvn touch this blog for a loooong time eh? nevertheless i needa update it.. I've been looking around life nowadays.. and many ppl are telling me that they're happy on the outside, but not on the inside.. I'm confused. Why do people wanna do things when they're not happy to do them? O.o weirdolistic. haha but yeah. ^^ fear not! cuz I'm not the type who stays in an unhappy environment for good XD lemme try and show u an example of somebody who's not very happy on the inside o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time for school as Mary arise&lt;br /&gt;Smiling awake, she left her bed&lt;br /&gt;To prepare for school in her pyjamas&lt;br /&gt;With a upright moonshape mouth on her face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching school at 7am&lt;br /&gt;Mary went to find her friends&lt;br /&gt;Greeting them happily&lt;br /&gt;And walking to class together with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little girl always smile to others&lt;br /&gt;Making everyone feel happy&lt;br /&gt;However in her heart she's not&lt;br /&gt;Always hoping for much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will know about her truth&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that she's not that happy&lt;br /&gt;Finding her crying sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Just because she doesn't want worry others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day in her darkest time&lt;br /&gt;Smiling towards her brother, Joseph&lt;br /&gt;She suddenly broke down and cried&lt;br /&gt;Telling Joseph all her pains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary was only one of them&lt;br /&gt;Who always hide her feelings inside&lt;br /&gt;But when you look into the world&lt;br /&gt;You'll find many more doing the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my friends, many people in the world are actually smiling because of their friends. You see alot of them around, you might even be one of them. But seriously, are you happy? Do you wish to be like that? Are there dangers of hiding your feelings to yourself? Are you being true to yourself? Ask yourself questions. Make sure you're true to yourself. DO NOT try and lie to yourself anymore. Be what you feel ! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-8889341096794373224?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/8889341096794373224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=8889341096794373224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8889341096794373224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/8889341096794373224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/04/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-2356138041681417322</id><published>2007-03-18T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T22:28:55.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAO MING AR MEI ~&lt;br /&gt;this post.. PURPOSELY write about u =D&lt;br /&gt;~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~"~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cute mei called PiiGGiiE&lt;br /&gt;She's short, cute and very skinny&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her is one of the best thing ever&lt;br /&gt;Bcuz she's always smiling from day to night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although PiiGGiiE loves to laugh&lt;br /&gt;She has a very bad problem&lt;br /&gt;PiiGGiiE loves her family members&lt;br /&gt;But to strangers she utters nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear PiiGGiiE why are so shy?&lt;br /&gt;The world needs more daring people&lt;br /&gt;Who dares to speak out like our President&lt;br /&gt;And work like our Minister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PiiGGiiE PiiGGiiE dun be shy&lt;br /&gt;I believe in your brave spirit&lt;br /&gt;That one day you'll no longer be shy&lt;br /&gt;But as strong as might as a giant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PiiGGiiE JIA YOU !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.. nah mei. ur poem XD sounds abit gurly to me.. but nvm. for ur poem i shall be an ah gua for a DAY .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-2356138041681417322?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/2356138041681417322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=2356138041681417322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2356138041681417322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/2356138041681417322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/03/rao-ming-ar-mei-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-534086620999431992</id><published>2007-03-10T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T01:11:57.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry guys for the lateness of my post..&lt;br /&gt;I'm back for the holiday poem ^^&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll like it =D&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday is here again&lt;br /&gt;10 weeks of torture and pain is gone&lt;br /&gt;Away you go from me right now&lt;br /&gt;Cuz holiday is all i want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why teacher why?&lt;br /&gt;Last day also give homework&lt;br /&gt;Can't you let us have some peace&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing, enjoying, and having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well since its holiday&lt;br /&gt;Let's not care about school for now&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy for the whole week&lt;br /&gt;Leave the rest of the time to play !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright teacher shh shh shh !&lt;br /&gt;Lemme go and play play play&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye teacher have a good day&lt;br /&gt;Hope to never see u again ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a march holiday poem which i was lost of idea for awhile and forgot abt the poem (sorry mei ).. its abt a sch kid who doesn't like homework.. but the teachers LOVES giving holiday homework.. so yeah.. as u can see he's pretty much not a very good boy.. yup.. hope u enjoy my poems ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-534086620999431992?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/534086620999431992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=534086620999431992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/534086620999431992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/534086620999431992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/03/sorry-guys-for-lateness-of-my-post.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3103652441638042965</id><published>2007-02-18T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T22:58:40.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's happy new year to all the readers of my blog =) HAPPY NEW YEARR =DD&lt;br /&gt;I'll be busy collecting ang bao these few days..&lt;br /&gt;Will drop by my blog. However, no poems =(&lt;br /&gt;Takkare =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3103652441638042965?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3103652441638042965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=3103652441638042965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3103652441638042965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3103652441638042965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/02/heres-happy-new-year-to-all-readers-of.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-5713566763931221223</id><published>2007-02-12T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:03:13.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Class, you have an exam&lt;br /&gt;next thursday. Please study&lt;br /&gt;for you exam! I do not wish to&lt;br /&gt;see any failures."&lt;br /&gt;By Order&lt;br /&gt;    Mr Tan(Discipline Master)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams exams exams again&lt;br /&gt;Sorry cher but my brain's bursing&lt;br /&gt;With all the exams given to me&lt;br /&gt;Please la ! How to study like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every week got at least 1 test&lt;br /&gt;Every term got at least 1 exam&lt;br /&gt;Siao ar cher u think we what?&lt;br /&gt;Human? Robot? Or labourers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who work do at most 12 hours&lt;br /&gt;Students who study machiam no need break&lt;br /&gt;As if weekend is the only recess&lt;br /&gt;Nowonder students always complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes still got surprize test&lt;br /&gt;Shock the whole class until chaos come&lt;br /&gt;Some people got heart attack leh please&lt;br /&gt;If they die how cher u say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please la exam fever not very fun&lt;br /&gt;People 40 degree already screaming help&lt;br /&gt;You still make exam fever&lt;br /&gt;Wan come for our songka izzit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah teacher dun sabo&lt;br /&gt;Machiam our lives is for fun&lt;br /&gt;Happy test Happy exam&lt;br /&gt;Like our time is no need play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please cher give us less exam&lt;br /&gt;1 less exam equals lesser marking things&lt;br /&gt;Lidat you rest we oso rest&lt;br /&gt;At least dunnid to be gan cheong =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hope cher you think twice today&lt;br /&gt;Let us learn with lesser pressure&lt;br /&gt;Dun everyday say TEST TEST TEST&lt;br /&gt;Or else cher.. Sure got suicide story !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is specially wrote to those who are feeling the stress of test and exams. Hopefully through this poem you'll be able to feel less stress (especially those taking national exam this year). And yes, its true that I'm feeling very annoyed about the fact that I'm receiving alot of news about teachers giving us test once every 2 weeks or lesser. Hope this poem helps to bring your "fever" down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-5713566763931221223?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/5713566763931221223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=5713566763931221223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5713566763931221223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5713566763931221223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/02/exam-class-you-have-exam-next-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-6164236148288024414</id><published>2007-02-05T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:03:13.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My First Salary =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 14 my first tuition&lt;br /&gt;Giving out with my best effort&lt;br /&gt;Only wanting to do well&lt;br /&gt;To see the kid's results become good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day i go down&lt;br /&gt;All the way to give tuition&lt;br /&gt;Like a part of my life i do well&lt;br /&gt;Just to see my kids results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths and science i give to you&lt;br /&gt;Homework i want it back to me&lt;br /&gt;Better do it I tell you&lt;br /&gt;Else your mummy will cane you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of payment has arrived&lt;br /&gt;I went down giving tuition again&lt;br /&gt;But today something new came&lt;br /&gt;And my accounting skills was put to test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of day i get my pay&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the place becomes bright to me&lt;br /&gt;Money money here i come&lt;br /&gt;Hurray! That's all i can say =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've received money&lt;br /&gt;I know that I must do better&lt;br /&gt;To teach the kids maths and science&lt;br /&gt;And make sure they get good results =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a little poem to celebrate my first salary after giving tuition for a month ! Hurray ! hahas =) Anybody with brothers or sisters who are 10 and below but needs tuition for maths english or science? come find me ^^ just a taggie on d board and i'll come after you ! hah !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-6164236148288024414?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/6164236148288024414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=6164236148288024414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6164236148288024414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/6164236148288024414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-first-salary-january-14-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-3308741595508807580</id><published>2007-02-04T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T11:09:14.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To my gan mei mei Josephine who turned 16 this year &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;You're older again&lt;br /&gt;Its the sweetest 16&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy for you =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're older&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you're more matured&lt;br /&gt;So that when people see you&lt;br /&gt;They'll be impacted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its O level this year&lt;br /&gt;But don't stress yourself&lt;br /&gt;Play hard Study hard&lt;br /&gt;Dun be unbalance~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kor now wishes you&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday sincerely&lt;br /&gt;Be of good health&lt;br /&gt;And blessed with miracles ahead =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy 04/02 always&lt;br /&gt;Becuz its your birthday&lt;br /&gt;Let this be your present&lt;br /&gt;From kor kor to mei mei ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is delicated to my Josephine mei.. she's grown up again ! Let's all wish her happy birthday ya? =DD takkare all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-3308741595508807580?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/3308741595508807580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=3308741595508807580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3308741595508807580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/3308741595508807580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/02/to-my-gan-mei-mei-josephine-who-turned.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-5948169375947990229</id><published>2007-02-01T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:43:27.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MiStAkE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiny pain&lt;br /&gt;A shatter of fear&lt;br /&gt;A costal of sweat&lt;br /&gt;All running my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I thinking&lt;br /&gt;What did I do&lt;br /&gt;Why did I say that&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap I never should have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being weak&lt;br /&gt;I'm not strong enough&lt;br /&gt;But for you I'll grow&lt;br /&gt;Again to be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed you this time&lt;br /&gt;I'll learn to pass&lt;br /&gt;I made mistakes now&lt;br /&gt;But its not forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully I wanna tell you&lt;br /&gt;What i should have&lt;br /&gt;But over an over amount of pressure&lt;br /&gt;CRAP ! Its over .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should i do now&lt;br /&gt;Oh please help me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to you&lt;br /&gt;But there's a fear in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I've learnt my mistake&lt;br /&gt;I won't do it again&lt;br /&gt;I'll try this once more&lt;br /&gt;For my future's sake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                    -James-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem talks about a guy who did a terrible mistake. It was so horrible that it screwed up his future. Do not ask me what he've done. But yup.. For his own future , he braved himself up and is willing to try again. Life is just like that.. when trouble comes, dun worry. Be steady , or you'll be sorry. If there's a need to say something , go ahead . Til then, enjoy this poem =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-5948169375947990229?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/5948169375947990229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=5948169375947990229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5948169375947990229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5948169375947990229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/02/mistake-tiny-pain-shatter-of-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-1539212790229681728</id><published>2007-01-20T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:43:06.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Darkness strikes my unveiling heart&lt;br /&gt;Hope in my hands slowly melt&lt;br /&gt;Inside this place with no air&lt;br /&gt;I cannot breathe but suffocate !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough times has been coming in&lt;br /&gt;Holding me like a chain&lt;br /&gt;But without them around for me&lt;br /&gt;I will not be here today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your disturbance has made me cry&lt;br /&gt;Why must you enter my life&lt;br /&gt;Cutting through me like a sword&lt;br /&gt;Piercing painfully across my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of you today&lt;br /&gt;My life changed into a mess&lt;br /&gt;If time can turn this journey back&lt;br /&gt;I will not come here again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are there people like you&lt;br /&gt;Stealing hearts and breaking them&lt;br /&gt;I will now confess to you&lt;br /&gt;That I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point while I'm still young&lt;br /&gt;I should be enjoying myself&lt;br /&gt;Like any other teenagers&lt;br /&gt;Studying and not seeing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like a living hell&lt;br /&gt;I feel so heartbroken now&lt;br /&gt;Can you understand the pain&lt;br /&gt;Of disappointment, regret and hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to what you done to me&lt;br /&gt;I am able to live today&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt my own mistakes&lt;br /&gt;So please GET OUTTA MY LIFE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the tough times of my life&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;You've done a great part in me&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone for good already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough people Tough times Tough incidents&lt;br /&gt;Trials and tribulations ending here&lt;br /&gt;Your evilness has changed me&lt;br /&gt;So much I cannot turn back ever again =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is "dedicated" to all the relationship-injured people and all those who think themselves as failures. Here I'll speak my mind out for my dedication ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationship-injured&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna delicate it to the relationship-injured people like those who're heartbroken over a guy, or over a girl because the person has hurt u emotionally, used you physically or stole your soul spiritually. I personally do feel sorry for people like you. However, the good news is that life still goes on ! At this point most of you would think that it's suppose to be a bad news because when life goes on, you need to live with the injured feeling that you've been used, has been hurt, etc. However, as life goes on, you tend to forget about him/her, and you will learn that as life goes on without that particular person, you begin another journey of life and new adventure starts, allowing you to know that there are people in the world who actually do care about you. Therefore, this break-up is just a small event to allow you to learn of the bigger picture. Should you need any counselling, allow me to know through the tagboard and I'll be there for you ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Failure thinkers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the failure thinkers, I have a good news for you. Firstly I would like to tell you that through this poem you'll know that reading this poem and its comment will change your life. Reading this itself shows that you've passed reading through my whole poem and understand it (i hope). This has already shown that you passed in English understanding ! Congrats ! And by the way, you're born as a winner. Before you've even stepped into this world, you've won a race! Every daddy does some stuff with his or her honey, and through that race birth forth millions of competitors racing to step into earth. If you are reading this, congratulations! You're no longer a failure! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly I would like to show to you how you can or cannot categorize yourself as a failure. I'm 17 this year and I'm going to do my O level as a normal academic student. If i dropout halfway this year, I would count myself a failure. If i just slack, do nothing and let the year pass by, I count myself a failure. However, if I, at any point, suddenly just want to do well in my O level, and study hard, I will not say that I'm a failure, even if i do fail. A failure is not one who fails in his or her exam. A failure is one who doesn't even try the exam. &lt;strong&gt;Failures are not those who cannot pass. Failures are those who quit.&lt;/strong&gt; They're not really just failures, but they're also losers who never intend to pass. As such, if you have a mindset to pass, you're already not a failure! Think like a winner, and you'll end up like one XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I would like to show you how to get out of the failure category =) As I said, think like a winner, and you'll end up like one! Thus, to get out of the failure zone, PLEASE think win-win! Every champion should know by now that confidence is needed to win a battle! To think that you'll lose is to lose without trying =) Be smart ! I was once a loser. I was born again as a winner ! Change your mindset, and your mindset will follow =) As writer of this blog, I promise you that &lt;strong&gt;if you follow the mindset of a winner &lt;/strong&gt;with hopefully NO doubts at all (dun worry if you can't. the possibility level of doubtless mindset is near to zero)&lt;strong&gt;, you'll one day succeed in your dreams !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As such, if you're under either of the two category, be glad you read this blog entry. Because today I've told you the truth! I hope this has change your life !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : should there be any mistake in my blog, lemme know =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-1539212790229681728?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/1539212790229681728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=1539212790229681728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1539212790229681728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/1539212790229681728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2007/01/darkness-strikes-my-unveiling-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-5939824370067454757</id><published>2006-12-03T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T11:50:14.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First singlish poem :&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in d morning 6am&lt;br /&gt;Oi oi wake up liao le la!&lt;br /&gt;Mummy ask u get outta bed&lt;br /&gt;Get change get bag get ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau mummy go away!~&lt;br /&gt;I still wan to orh orh leh!!&lt;br /&gt;See la my dreamland sayonara&lt;br /&gt;All your fault for waking me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle what time liao still wanna talk&lt;br /&gt;Diam diam go and wash your face&lt;br /&gt;Never heard of caning izzit?&lt;br /&gt;Wait til i take it out then u know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok mummy u win u win&lt;br /&gt;I out of bed liao happy now?&lt;br /&gt;Shoo shoo lemme brush my teeth&lt;br /&gt;Put all the colgate on ur face! *mua haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil boy u never die before izzit?&lt;br /&gt;Dare to throw toothpaste on me&lt;br /&gt;Faster go and get ready&lt;br /&gt;While I get ur bread and milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy Mummy dunwan la&lt;br /&gt;Bring bread go school let people laugh&lt;br /&gt;Later they say i MAMA BOY&lt;br /&gt;Very the paiseh one u know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah boy guaii dun lidat..&lt;br /&gt;Let mummy make bread let you eat&lt;br /&gt;People laugh nevermind&lt;br /&gt;You got eat can already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah boy faster come out leh!&lt;br /&gt;Mummy go down wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Get the car ready first&lt;br /&gt;Den u dunnid to waste time waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian la go school go school..&lt;br /&gt;Mai leh mama i dunwan&lt;br /&gt;Go dere only sleep sleep nia&lt;br /&gt;Lidat stay at home better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i cane you faster come&lt;br /&gt;Machiam everytime must threaten&lt;br /&gt;Dun threaten 1 day like will die&lt;br /&gt;Watch out hor u little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la k la u win la&lt;br /&gt;Everytime oso lidat one..&lt;br /&gt;OK OK COMING LIAO&lt;br /&gt;DUN BRING CANE ALREADY LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem talks about a little bit more rude kid talking to his mum after getting out of bed. He obviously is a kid who doesn't like school so much. Hope this poem allows you to laugh~ gimme comments about it ya? =D I await for words to be on my tag board! Lemme know if i should continue with singlish poems as an occasional laughter ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-5939824370067454757?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/5939824370067454757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=5939824370067454757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5939824370067454757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/5939824370067454757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-singlish-poem-preparing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-114399224684578678</id><published>2006-04-02T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T23:40:03.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SALVATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once a little child&lt;br /&gt;Who misbehaves everyday&lt;br /&gt;Who fought and swore&lt;br /&gt;Who scream and shout&lt;br /&gt;And do not even care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a boy came to me&lt;br /&gt;Told me about Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;But as a gangster I didn’t care&lt;br /&gt;And knock his head until it bleed&lt;br /&gt;To see him in the hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a brave boy he was&lt;br /&gt;After a hand a leg break down&lt;br /&gt;He came to me and made me frown&lt;br /&gt;But to my surprise he didn’t give up&lt;br /&gt;To finally make me go to church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a nuisance this boy was&lt;br /&gt;To nag at me for the whole day&lt;br /&gt;And on our way to his church&lt;br /&gt;He talked so much I could not stand&lt;br /&gt;And finally I shouted shut up to that poor boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful church it was&lt;br /&gt;Completely made of titanium&lt;br /&gt;An underground hall it had&lt;br /&gt;White light shining everywhere&lt;br /&gt;With words on the wall that touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cell group leader came to me&lt;br /&gt;And asked me kindly for my name&lt;br /&gt;Joseph was what I said&lt;br /&gt;And she came to ask of me&lt;br /&gt;To know me more before service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we stand up to praise God&lt;br /&gt;The whole hall changed to a disco&lt;br /&gt;With blue and pink and yellow lights&lt;br /&gt;Everyone jumping up to sing&lt;br /&gt;And wow was all I could say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile worship came&lt;br /&gt;Everyone lift their hands and say&lt;br /&gt;A heavenly language that I cant tell&lt;br /&gt;What they all were speaking&lt;br /&gt;So I just lift my hands up to get ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song of worship touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;When I heard it tears fell down&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics on it shows God’s love&lt;br /&gt;It melted my heart so deep&lt;br /&gt;That Lord You showed me what I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short word was being sent to me&lt;br /&gt;To tell me how Christ died for me&lt;br /&gt;And 3 days later He rose again&lt;br /&gt;He stayed on earth for a while&lt;br /&gt;To call everyone to spread His love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now pastor comes to us&lt;br /&gt;And ask us who wants Jesus&lt;br /&gt;I rose up high with hands held up&lt;br /&gt;Saying ‘Yes Jesus I want you!&lt;br /&gt;He is all the things I need’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked down along the awe&lt;br /&gt;Everyone clapped loudly for me&lt;br /&gt;And happy was the only thing&lt;br /&gt;My mind had been telling me&lt;br /&gt;For today was the day I know Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After knowing God I changed&lt;br /&gt;The friends in church improved me&lt;br /&gt;To be a better person from that day&lt;br /&gt;So that one day I can be&lt;br /&gt;A person whom God can use much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years later I transform&lt;br /&gt;Into a person who leads others&lt;br /&gt;And as I come to share my past&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was touched and wants to know&lt;br /&gt;How I managed to change so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many old friends came to me&lt;br /&gt;They were people who used to be&lt;br /&gt;Fighting with gangs side by side&lt;br /&gt;But now they found a new friend&lt;br /&gt;Who is here to set them free&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-114372811927355327</id><published>2006-03-30T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T22:15:19.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STUDY CORNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its after school now&lt;br /&gt;We're all dismiss&lt;br /&gt;Everyone goes home&lt;br /&gt;Except little Timmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walk to somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Far from his friends&lt;br /&gt;The little boy seem so alone&lt;br /&gt;As he walk with his books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Timmy Timmy where are you?&lt;br /&gt;All your friends are finding you"&lt;br /&gt;"Do not let them distract you&lt;br /&gt;Faster go back to your room!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the study corner Timmy went&lt;br /&gt;To say hello to his books&lt;br /&gt;Today his going to study them&lt;br /&gt;English, Chinese, Science &amp; Maths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happily Timmy set off to work&lt;br /&gt;To revise all the things he learnt&lt;br /&gt;At the little room he called&lt;br /&gt;The study corner in his home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem talks about a little boy who likes to study. Everyday after school he doesn't run away with his friends like us, but goes home all alone. Timmy is in primary school, so he only study the basic subjects. As you can see in the poem, Timmy is well loved in his school and many friends wants to hang out with him. But Timmy was never distracted and always go home to study. Friends, perhaps we should start to learn to go home earlier sometimes to study. Why not start a study group in your campus? I'm sure it would help alot =) BUT! never stress yourself when you study ^^ I had a friend who said "You do not study with stress, you study with PASSION!" I hope this poem would encourage all of us to study more ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-114372811927355327?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/114372811927355327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=114372811927355327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/114372811927355327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/114372811927355327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2006/03/study-corner-its-after-school-now-were.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-114364124981386261</id><published>2006-03-29T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:04:03.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LONELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 years ago when I was a child&lt;br /&gt;In nursery where I study&lt;br /&gt;I go to others wanting friends&lt;br /&gt;But loneliness was all I get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was meaningless that time&lt;br /&gt;It felt like a jail full of kids&lt;br /&gt;Laughter filled the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;But in me… darkness is all I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In kindergarten where life was new&lt;br /&gt;I felt that something could renew&lt;br /&gt;But when I see the kids laughing&lt;br /&gt;Again darkness fills me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears fall down as I come&lt;br /&gt;Thinking loneliness will partner me&lt;br /&gt;And of all places I could go&lt;br /&gt;Would I want a place down here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy mummy where are you?&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to stay in school&lt;br /&gt;For this place is nothing much&lt;br /&gt;More than a place of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things that happened&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness was all I learnt&lt;br /&gt;For everyone called me to move&lt;br /&gt;And thus I had nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary school started for me&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could start anew&lt;br /&gt;But no one came to say hello&lt;br /&gt;So I cried and walked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day of school tears fell down&lt;br /&gt;I could not understand why&lt;br /&gt;Nobody wants to be my friend&lt;br /&gt;When everything I did had not been wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time pass by I grew up fast&lt;br /&gt;But because there was loneliness&lt;br /&gt;I did not know who I was&lt;br /&gt;And as a result I turned off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from the world I now become&lt;br /&gt;For everyday bullies come&lt;br /&gt;And now to me friends were far&lt;br /&gt;Useless, hopeless and meaningless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life I could feel nothing&lt;br /&gt;There were too much for me to think&lt;br /&gt;And how I wish I did not come&lt;br /&gt;Into the world of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is about a little boy at the young age of 16. He experienced loneliness since young, but nobody cared or loved him. Thus, as he grows older, his thinking about friends are basically another type of human. When i wrote this poem i felt alot because a child who can experience so much since young can suffer as he grows up. He could have become a socialistic person, but because of what had happened the boy changed and became a loner. Some of  you could be stuck in a situation just like this, why don't you step out of it today and perhaps try to socialize abit? Friends can be the most destructive people, but at the same time they can be the most helpful people. Today if your looking for a friend who can listen, I'm very willing to volunteer myself =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24887130-114364124981386261?l=inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/feeds/114364124981386261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24887130&amp;postID=114364124981386261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/114364124981386261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24887130/posts/default/114364124981386261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirated-poems-by-him.blogspot.com/2006/03/lonely-12-years-ago-when-i-was-child.html' title=''/><author><name>br3akthr0ugh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12197576753487713420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24887130.post-114353607677089710</id><published>2006-03-28T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:13:19.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PURPOSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a baby&lt;br /&gt;God You came to me&lt;br /&gt;You lifted up your hands&lt;br /&gt;Like a Father you protected me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You moved in my life&lt;br /&gt;And force me to grow&lt;br /&gt;So that one day you will come&lt;br /&gt;And bring me up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving me was what you did&lt;br /&gt;You sent Your son down for me&lt;br /&gt;You showed us love and cared so much&lt;br /&gt;It was overflowing through the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Joy, Peace &amp; Hope&lt;br /&gt;All the things you made me know&lt;br /&gt;To be a blessing to the world&lt;br /&gt;So that You can show me more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galatians 5:22&lt;br /&gt;Fruits from flowers I grow to&lt;br /&gt;And through these trials I will see&lt;br /&gt;Your word will always set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God right now I come to You&lt;br /&gt;To pray a simple prayer&lt;br /&gt;Lift us up oh Lord my God&lt;br /&gt;To show the purpose for our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem shows a boy who loves God alot. He felt that God has been with him since a baby, God has come to him to spread His grace. As this boy grows up God showed him more, things like the fruits of the spirit, trials and tribulations, etc. As the boy grows through hardship, one day he come to God and prayed to Him, asking what was the purpose God placed him in this world. Friends, today as you all read this poem, are you thinking to yourself :" Why am I here for? What is the reason of being alive?" Well, this is w broken down world. I would myself say that life can be filled with alot of joy and sorrow. As a christian i believe i came to earth to fulfil God's will, but for you all my friends, I believe that you've come to earth to build up for your generation, perhaps a bigger and better environment for them. 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