Swift away my Fears
let my soul stay and hug your way
and
my immortal soul, pass, as you look my
path, wearing
my passion of my wish of you
nay!
nothing to give
worth than a shell of
memory, which the end will always
remember of me
you'll be the beginning, a candle that
lights in every moment of today
wait me in your dream and I will always
come
in the endless search of what
was your dream of a lighted incense
of my soul, as the
days is counted of your night dream
with me....darling......
poem by Antonio Liao
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