Best Christen Poems


The Church Refused To Christen a Baby

In Jesus's day they got thrills from fire,
todays world we put wheels on flyers,
they didn't use drills to find supplies
and they hadn't the skills to fly the skies.

The Bible is wise and full of wisdom,
it gives ideas of the Holy Kingdom,
and teaches ways of Gods Holy system,
these ideas are often used to write a poem.

But those religious poems lack creativity,
and being creative is key to poetry,
now don't see this as negativity,
but a chance to reassess humanity.

If you reorder the words that were written before
the all-time best seller just gets shuffled some more.
It won't impress God when you knock on his door,
because God made all so that poem is not yours.

O' the lordeth rewardeth those so loyal,
and that loyal few repeateth the sequence,
while non-believers see their soul get spoiled
and are damned to Hell for all existence.

To sin within a life of thirty odd years
receives a punishment O so harsh,
but God made all including q***rs
to punish his own creation what a farce.

The Bible is wholly a man-made creation,
used for power and Holy war devastation,
different religions control in different nations,
but none have had God or Holy interventions.

The Church wouldn't Christen me as a baby,
denied the chance for the good lord to save me.
They told my parents you MUST attend church each Sunday,
but that Church ultimatum seems somewhat unholy.

The Church says it represents an immortal,
and its duty to guide souls to a heavenly portal,
but to do it Gods way and refuse a baby is unlawful,
so how can I ever overlook this behaviour so awful.

I won't argue a God there might be,
but when I read poems praising God almighty,
he is separate to religion, at its core is a gang,
with a status and wealth from the coins you brang. 

A baby they refused,
an action I cannot excuse,
and this has formed a view,
that it's a system of persons being used.
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.

My Undying Love For You -Christen Kuikoua

I want you in my life
for today, tomorrow and forever.
Everything feels empty
when you are not around,
but our love is what keeps me going.
Nothing can explain fully how fortunate I am
to have you in my life.
For Loving you has become a must for me
It is no longer a choice or and option.
If there’s one thing
in this world
I’m afraid to lose, it’s you.
I am so in love with you
that I can’t dare to lose you!
I wish to be everything.
that brings a smile on your face
and happiness to your heart
I dream of a world where you and I
would live for a thousand years to love each other.
Though I Know I wouldn’t Live to be a thousand
I Will Never Let You Be a Foreigner In My Midst.

Mother Earth a Gift To Us To Cherish and Love - Christen Kuikoua

Mother Earth, a gift so rare, 
A place of beauty, beyond compare.
A world of wonder, where life abounds, 
A paradise of sights and sounds.

From the mountains high, to the oceans wide, 
From the forests green, to the deserts dry.
The Earth is home, to creatures great and small, 
A wonderland, for one and all.

God created, this Earth so fair, 
A place of wonder, beyond compare.
A world of beauty, that we must protect, 
For it is ours, to love and respect.

The Earth provides, a home for all, 
A place of shelter, where we stand tall.
A world of plenty, where we can thrive, 
A gift from heaven, to keep us alive.

So let us cherish, this world so rare, 
And show our love, with utmost care.
For the Earth is great, and God's own hand, 
Created her, to keep us safe and grand.


My Undeniable Love -Christen Kuikoua

Day by day
Night by night
I find myself loving you more and more
Every song I sing,
and the emotions it builds
Is a reminder of my love so real

Your beauty and grace
Surpasses what my eyes have ever seen
or my ears ever heard
Your smile melts my heart;
It's like a flame against the cold.
My heart skips a beat
when I think of your face so bold

I've come to learn so much about you
Every moment is precious and memorable
Though you are my beloved friend and confidante;
you will always be in my heart,
and I will always be your secret admirer

Your aura is so chill,
like a soothing balm for my soul
I could spend hours looking into your eyes,
feeling the calmness that radiates within you

I have a secret… I like you to the moon and back
Yes, it's true! I can't keep quiet any longer.
You are not only my crush, but my best friend
I can tell you everything
but why can't I tell you that I found you?

I don't know exactly what draws me to you
But it feels like though as peace in all its majesty
It is hard for me to express myself
I want to tell you how much you mean to me,  
but words don't always come easily
I don't want to lose your friendship,  
but I can't continue to pretend that's all I feel for you.

Mom You Are My One and Only- Christen Kuikoua

Mom, your love is a mystery:
How can you do it all?
Mother is such a simple word,
But to me there’s meaning seldom heard.
For everything I am today,
My mother’s love showed me the way.
You are the Thunder and I am Lightning
And I Love the Way You, Know Who You are to me
Cause Mom You are a firework
My Moon in times of darkness
My Sun in times of my happy hours
My pillow in times of sorrow
And My strength In Times Of Great Depression
How Can You Do It All?
My World, My Forever What will I Have Been
Without Such Pure Love
Like The Moon In Someone’s Sky
You Show Me The Way to life
With your loving and slivering light
you shine like and angel
And I Thank heaven for the grace of having such a mother
Which paths are wise and life is true
You are my sunshine
I’ll love my mother all my days,
For enriching my life in so many ways.
She set me straight and then set me free,
And that’s what the word ‘mother’ means to me.
Mom, I wish I had words engraved in the clouds
to tell How much you mean to me.
I am the person I am today,
Because you let me be.
Your unconditional love
Made me happy, strong, and secure.
In all the world, there is no mother
Better than my own.
You’re the best and wisest person, Mom
I have ever known.
Like the stars talks with no words
your wisdom Enlightened me
And Forever the angels will sing hallelujah
For they Woe to have someone like you

Music You Are My Beloved Friend- Christen Kuikoua

Music You Were
Music You are 
As a Kid, You Were
And still now you are
What would I have been without your wings so strong
 Like thunder in my head 
You made me fearless and bold 

Oh, my dear friend, so beloved
Soft and melodious, you are
You gifted my mouth with songs
Joy and sorrow you brought 
Yet stood by me in great depression

Do you feel the music? 
It's my heart beating in harmony
Dancing to its rhythm 
What a melody so divine
A realm of peace and comfort
Music You Are My Beloved Friend


I Still Love You - Christen Kuikoua

How Can you deny the love you feel
When that Special person is Right Next to you
How to pretend you don’t see ?
How to tell her you love her unconditionally?
How to tell her that your love is real ?
Yeah I know it messed up all those question with no respond 
It not my fault, it love with no boundaries
Just the Sadness and the fright of taking no for an answer
Oh Just the Pain  of been Heart broken Once More 
Praying everyday for that love to never diminish 
Wanting to tell her but scared of not been enough
Shatter inside due to my  prize leading me in a competition race, 
More precisely survivor of the fittest 
Scared of been Defeated 
but always having a glimpse of hope

I wish it was easy
I wish i could sing you a song ,
to remind you of my long lost love 
Maybe forgotten but still alive
Am sorry, very sorry  You are my friend
Precious In my eyes, you are 
 Will protect you with my life
 though you don’t really need it
I didn’t mean to make it weird 
And i don’t want our friendship to part
I know you may have moved on but i haven’t
I still love you like i did the first day and
 others days before that
Well i can’t make you love me back
But i can always hope,
Hope yeah,
The main thing that have been keeping me going 

I will have to say in my  younger age  i was an idiot
For i left you go, without fighting 
I left My prize for empty stars,
 My pride got the best of me
Well atlast i made mistake,
Maybe realizing it too late
But if i can still hope, 
No matter how long It might take
I promised that to myself “ I will” 
Again & Again, 
And will Choose You Over & Over
Again &  Again 
Because you mean the world to me

Christen

Who am I?
I am….
Creatively crafted canvas of creation.
Honorable handsome holistic human harmony
Real resilience
Independent intellectual individual
Successfully self-sufficient spirit striving strongly
Telling my truth throughout time
Efficiently and Effectively
Never losing focus

I Need a Family Not a Court- Christen Kuikoua

Never Compete
with Artificial intelligence
but instead focus
On developing Unique human Intelligence
Because If you continue
to teach today
as you taught yesterday
then you rob us students of tomorrow
for you can lead a horse to water
but you can’t force it
Neither Can you make it drink
In the future we will need
more passion and compassion,
people with inspired heart
and wisdom to uplift this planet
but remember how do want us Children
to succeed
When we can’t even have proper nutrition,
How do you want us children to succeed
when we are always treated like machines,
Receiving 19 homework’s due the Next day,
So In other words depriving us from our sleep
Remember First
The Biggest factor For Childhood Success
is it’s never I.Q,
it is the family Meals,

Don’t take way my family time
and offer me Facebook
Because at a time
it becomes to hard to face that book
Don’t tell me to go Pinterest
because it hard sometimes to pin that interest
Don’t lie to me you were always top of your class
or tell me to be like x and y because,
the truth is
I am sick of been told to be someone am not

When I fall I need love not judgment
I need counselors not a juries
I need a Family not a court

You Know
The Best Feeling In the world
Is to Know That Your Own Parent Get You
For your Children’s Are Not Your Children’s
they are the sons and daughters
of life longing for itself,
they come through you,
but not from you
and though they are with you,
They don’t belong to you
You may give them your love,
but not your thoughts
For they have their own thoughts
You may House their bodies but not their souls,
For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow
So Please My Dear Teachers And Beloved Parents
Don’t transform My Child Hood
into a robotic recommendation
Because the Truth I can’t be Upgraded
But I Can Learn for the absolute better

The Fire In the Midst of Despair- Christen Kuikoua

Now instead of getting your texts,
I’m sitting in bed With tears in my eyes
at Three am, Putting on a sad playlist
Facing The celling Trying to pretend
Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers
Oh, it hurts so hard for a million different reasons
Though I Pretend That Everything it fine
but I know it not Even though it been forever
I can still fill the spin
Young yet Desperate
I try every day of every time
to someday fly to were my hearts longs to be
I asked The stars Everyday
To let that essence never to burn away
Cause finding you
Was the best thing that ever happen to me
I Just Wished to turn back clock
To tell you I Love You
And Will never Ever Led You Go

Safe My Home Earth Don'T Be So Feel With Pride and Blinded By Temporary Luxury- Christen Kuikoua

Dear future 
I am Sorry 
Sorry we used nature as a credit card 
with no spending limits
 over drafting animals to extinction
 stealing your chance to ever see their uniqueness or become friends with them, 
 Sorry we poison the ocean so much  that you can't even swim in them, 
 But most of all sorry 
for we lie to  our mindset 
 and we had the nerves
 to cause all this destruction 
in the name of Progress 
but the thing about the truth is 
it can be denied but not Avoid

I am so sorry my dear Future generations, 
in the name of progress, 
I am sorry that our footprint 
became a sinkhole and not a garden
I am sorry for we made up excuses 
to build high tech homes
 instead of planting more trees
But At last, This Future I don't accept it, 
because and error 
doesn't become a mistake 
until you refuse to correct it

So people hear my cry
Hear Mother natures tears 
I am no activist, no politician, no farmer
But am the sun of earth
and mother earth is telling me like the wise man
when the rivers are all dried up 
and the trees have been all cut down 
Man Will then realize 
he will not be able to eat money
But I want to believe it not too late
So Do I have all believers 
or are all of you guys 
already transform by the partial good, 
If not is not to late too make it right 
It not too late to make it right

The Prayer of a Lost Soul- Christen Kuikoua

You were my Neighbor for lots of Ages
You and I was inseparable,
We Lived together and accomplished our dreams together,
We played together, sang together, were sad And wept together.
My one And only Friend you were certainly
You care when i needed you the most
Pick me up from misery and comforted me

My trust and belief In you Was sincere
Our bond was so resilient it never broke
No anger stood in our ways
For our unity was believed to be eternal

What Sorrow I felt, then my friend,
To discover that all our friendship will be despair
The day I vanished from earth my home With tears,
I realize our friendship was just a faze

OF all the memories made on earth
You never talked of the myth I though,
At no time you spoke of my lost soul,
And God who could make me whole

I’m forgotten today Forevermore
Heartbroken With Tears in My Eyes,
I supplicate today From Hell’s ferocious Flames
And apprise to you my last hankering
No words today of yours,
are capable of setting me free
Nevertheless, make no mistake my friend
Do all you can for the essence of man
Implore them now quite earnestly
Avoid them to be diffuse in the abyss with me
This Poem Is about a friend That Dies and Unfortunately doesn’t know Jesus Christ and goes to hell.

Happy Sixteen Birthday - Christen Kuikoua

Shall I hail the rising ray
Or overflow my cup with tears of joy
Shall i run as with no direction
As a madman full of happiness
Or woe for such a glorious day has come

Will his prince my friends’ mirth receive,
And bless his birth, and wish to live?
Or shall he Forever wave to his past
And dreamed time was like a divine vine.
oh, this glorious vine
That grew with glory rippled here and there
by the glorious winds of hopes and fears.
Sang like a happy bird
rejoicing, for God made it grace

That so divine vine be me so,
I rejoice for I lived to be 16th
I rejoice for today is women month
And a beautiful, intelligent woman gave me life
Once wish but now present
Impossible has finally been defeated
I, my dear, was born today
16th, my love greatest pride

Stop Racism and Spread More Humanity- Christen Kuikoua

When Will We Wake Up?
I am So tire, Tire Of Racism
Tire of me hiding in the shadows
As if i was a Dog or a cat
because of how My skin,
my voice Look or sound Like
It not like i decided to be black
or when to a competition to have black skin,
or what ever skin, that is not point,
So i ask Again When Will man Wake up?
When Will they realize they can’t change
what is, but can adapt to what is
When will they learn that God Choose You Not Man will
When We they Know That You change what was meant
yeah i wonder When??
Tomorrow, when? In a million years or when?
When Exactly?

I long and thirst for the day when
Man Kind Finally Turn Into Kind Man
When We shall open not just our eyes
but our hearts to see beyond The Hue of man
When we shall open our arms to embrace difference
When We Shall see Beyond Differences
And Say Welcome Brother
Then to finally realize that we are all Human
Then to realize God doesn’t make Mistakes

Because I have learn We Rise by lifting others
For no moral Value Is greater Than Humanity
Who are we as human Beings?
if we ignore the Pain And Suffering of Others
Who are we or more Like What Do You Gain
Money, It Sad, because You will gain Money
You will Die Living Behind
So Humans Wake up,
Not everything that is faced can be change,
but nothing can be changed until it is faced
For there is nothing more truly Artistic
than to love people

Stop Racisms, Stop Scaring Youths
Stop Scaring Immigrants
Stop Scaring the Nation
Stop Killing Innocents
Stop Spreading Hatred Among Tribes
Stop this, Stop This Nonsense
Aren’t you guys tire
Because I am, My Vision of a World I want to Live in,
Is a World of Peace An Culture Diversity
Because I Believe Having a point of View is Very Wonderful,
But Enforcing it on others to destroy their inner peace is wrong
Humans have to learn to embrace the differences with love
To embrace the differences with Empathy, Shed the Duplicity
and take a step towards humanity
Unfortunately humanity Can Be quite Cold to those
Whose Eyes See the World Differently

So Who Is Christen Kuikoua- Christen Kuikoua

In the quiet quest of self, a name unfolds,
Christen Kuikoua, a story yet to be told.
Not just a random soul or a fleeting dream,
But a being with purpose, a soul in the stream.

Through days and nights, in life's winding thread,
In the valley's shadow, where mysteries are bred.
Asking, "Who am I, and how did I come to be?"
A pondering heart, longing for clarity.

Days pass by, and nights slowly fade,
In the realm of uncertainty, a journey is laid.
Through the valley of death, where shadows creep,
Seeking answers, in the silence so deep.

A question echoes, "Am I a mistake?"
Or the result of someone else's heartache?
Yet, in a moment of recall, a truth unfurls,
"I am not a mistake," whispers to the world.

Faith emerges, a guiding light,
"I am a child of the living God," takes flight.
In Jeremiah's words, a promise so divine,
Plans for a future, a hope that will shine.

Once more, the question lingers in the air,
"Who is Christen Kuikoua?" in the soul's lair.
A silent response, as the heart understands,
"I am God's child, with purpose in His hands."

Not ordinary, but special and adored,
Loved and cared for by the Sovereign Lord.
With a smile, a realization takes its place,
"I am Christen Kuikoua, part of a divine embrace."

A little teen, cherished in God's grace,
Where love abounds, and mercy finds its space.
Not a mistake, but a part of God's grand plan,
For before existence, He knew, and began.

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