The Where I Go... Poem by Antonio Liao

blind eyes close
the road
shutter by my deaf mute lips,
standing thou cripple what
i see, alive and breathing like
a balloon that floats,
that goes down
where the feet started to live
till it gone forever

dune capture my entity
catch the glory that hold
my childhood fashion, come
wake me up to the vision
that want and find the dazzling
hope that i dream off

take the one that i conquer and
settle me down to the
pasture of your smile, till the
ens of time, my Love...