by Tim Chiu
A poem - a family's love and children can have us sitting on a cloud...
|My eyes and ears react to the scene
Of land and ocean and everything in between…
Oh, the splendor, of being perched on a cloud –
Exclaiming so joyously, screaming aloud!
The beauty and calm being witnessed below,
From high atop this saintly pillow.
Nothing can surpass this magical place,
Lounging in midair in this wide open space.
But sitting on a cloud, what a wondrous thing –
Presenting your love a wedding ring!
Love so serene can be felt this high –
Fortune and parenthood, piling up to the sky.
Children and mothers from a caring lens,
Both parents so loving, their duty to cleanse
A passionate home of devotion and life,
The vows of matrimony, husband and wife!