This is no fiction, but reality. This was God’s miracle again for me,
few hours hereafter occurred the bombings in Paris. We ? Already at Airport Orly to Home ............................With love, Sylvia.
Paris after the 12th of November? No one to blame
the Eiffel Tower? Never more the same,
departure some hours later, no resemblance
those slight difference: terror in ignorance
forced to stay in Paris forever
could never see again your homeland, remember?
no dreams anymore, constant nightmares
but……. WHO cares?
you would never know, was it a curse or a bliss,
oddly enough, I informed you now about this.
Now Paris for you is still a greatest bliss
you’ve never been in Paris before
we did enjoy, quarrelled and enjoyed more
for you and I Paris was the walhalla
our love and happiness we never measure, and blah-blah-bla
God showed us the perfect view
from dawn till again morning dew
to treasure and honour His Mighty Impact
that life He showed you, enjoy it and show respect !
please, beware of His presence
be careful and love thy neighbours in mine absence
in all hours of this Great Silence....
© Sylvia Frances Chan
Dec 12, 2015
Dec 12, 2015 at 9:11 AM UTC
This is no fiction, but reality. This was God’s miracle again for me,
few hours hereafter occurred the bombings in Paris. We ? Already at Airport Orly to Home ............................With love, Sylvia.
Paris after the 12th of November? No one to blame
the Eiffel Tower? Never more the same,
departure some hours later, no resemblance
those slight difference: terror in ignorance
forced to stay in Paris forever
could never see again your homeland, remember?
no dreams anymore, constant nightmares
but……. WHO cares?
you would never know, was it a curse or a bliss,
oddly enough, I informed you now about this.
Now Paris for you is still a greatest bliss
you’ve never been in Paris before
we did enjoy, quarrelled and enjoyed more
for you and I Paris was the walhalla
our love and happiness we never measure, and blah-blah-bla
God showed us the perfect view
from dawn till again morning dew
to treasure and honour His Mighty Impact
that life He showed you, enjoy it and show respect !
please, beware of His presence
be careful and love thy neighbours in mine absence
in all hours of this Great Silence....
© Sylvia Frances Chan
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Paris, le Tour Eiffel
Mardi le 10-12th November 2015, we were there
Friday the 13th Nov the bombings at 3 places started, but we were safe home in our country, I believe that God has guided us, it started with buying the tickets online and booking the hotel. Why have I chosen only for these dates? God has led me, sure. This is my witness of God's greatness and His Wonder I may experience.
Les heures des Silences
Saturday @Home, the 12th Dec.--15.41 hrs PM.
posted Friday the 11th Dec.2015 - on PF
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