Tears Of Wisdom Poem by Antonio Liao

let me wild the sky with the chariot of hope,
possesses the whispering clouds to submit
the running rain of thunder, as the laughter of
you’re smile wind into the edge of wisdom

oh! dear heart of mine, the aghast of murmuring
lip’s echo an aroma of wit; say that it will be
the guiding vision of every direction of the sky

fulfill my genre of today’s blooming flower of
distance perfume land, with its eternal flame
that kept amuse my point to depart, dear
goodbye

now, say that all fitted to close every arm, the
vision and learn the catacomb to rise from your
heart that the beginning rain lives in thy desire
existence of your stay

direct my steam of smoke …..

“ a poem dedicated to Dr. Arcelita B. Zamoras “