Pickle of Honesty
million of dust
split my way,
sway where ever I go, like
twinkle eyes
of diamond in the
sky, gathered to worship the
galaxy up in the heaven |
I pray
nude wherever I viewed,
laughing
thou its empty, yet the
warm heart
break out half my way, in the
wary split
the teardrops flee
come always
my loving, friend the
house is full of memory
to lend on,
and the door invites you to live,
where a hundred of hundreds
soul wait
with you to be home forever
let the destiny
walk your faith and bring the
rainbow of hope
to live with
God
poem by Antonio Liao
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