Biography of Don Nguyen
I am a Christian who loves Jesus Christ my Lord with all my heart. I once longed to write poetry but did not have time until this May of 2013. I first enjoyed in composing them but now I found it to be burdensome; however, I am compelled to go on for one purpose only - to bring Christ to the world, to instill love for Him and among us. I always like to write down my contemplative thoughts, the dialogue with God, but not in the rigid form of poetry. To me poetry is written expression of a heart, so forgive me if my writing is so free of poetic rules.
The feelings are mine; the expressive words are His.
Thank you for reading. You are all in my prayers daily.
Don Nguyen Poems
If you sometime miss him, Miss him so much; Please find him in his poems for he is always there; For outside of his poems,
Spirit Of Love, Pure Love
Love In The Air
love dances with the beats of music love flows like waterfall over, filled, souls love immense, engulfs ocean fills all cliffs of life
You Are My Inspiration
I will never leave you, my Love, for I love you For you are my Master and I am your subject You have inspired all my writes, both old and new All I ever knew was to write about you and me
Thoughts on Him
Thought on You like the sweetness of most exotic fruit As Love engraves in thoughts like the vibrant colors of Divine masterpiece; Thought leads to life for a soul or emptiness to a brute.
To Melt His Heart
I often recall the first days I arrived at our forum with enthusiasm of a little boy, who went to a 'toy store', the place full of intellectual giants and honorable poets. -
Newness Of Love
I love you so much more that This present love does not suffice The very love in my heart. I want to love you as much more that
How can my love contain any deceit When I only feel his in my heartbeats? Why do I have to manipulate When in trials my heart's inflamed
Renewal Of A Wedding Vow
In the presence of the Almighty God, who once had bound us together, as man and wife, forever, I now solemnly promise
Recall The Years Past Between You And Me
When I recall the years past, I remember we once tried to tell each other endless things Lest our conversations ended. When I recall the years past,
I Now Surrender
You have called me thrice; Yes, Lord, I thoroughly grasp what You have justly declared; And now it is the time You veil Your holiness and divine justice; The time for Your servant to offer love,
My Favorite Poet
My favorite poet My favorite poet is not Claude Monet but Van Gogh; Even though Monet is my second best, Van Gogh is at top because he had lived with intensity, With all he had and all he didn’t have.
The Look In A Crowd
Color my soul with Your tender glance,
The crimson of immense love-suffering,
To melt away my heart, shake my world,
To bless me with Your touch, most intimate, most total.
Crowds often bring my soul silence,
Isolation to be exquisitely alone with You.
Oh this endearing moment,