Save My Chance Poem by Antonio Liao

I have been a dreamer
in the past, the direction that
keeps my heart surpasses;
all had laid me to rest and nothing to
compare than to take me and make
me the best

even the sky is too high
to climb, yet I turn my feet
to step near to you, and thou my arm is
little to reach there I hold to cry

all of the sudden, my lips swell
and my eyes started to fall;
the beats come closer to
die and my tongue
went dried

I kept closing my eyes until I found
you in my dream