Vanishing Earth Poem by Antonio Liao

scan the pages of life and you will find
the glorious days where a breathless
moment of the past lingers in our memories of life
episode

now goes where the shadow of its
beginning rehearsed, and finds the anecdote that
nothing exist without touching the moment
of time to remember, stay what the heart reveals
and crystallize every dream of what the heart
indulge for nothing than bits
of remnant will come beneath the
rushing day arise

keeps the little lovely Lilies refresh
and let the pond sprinkle with laughter and fun,
thou the smile make a beautiful joy of sweet
goodbye, forever shower the basket of
happy ending salutation and all wants to
say the honest return to where the
touching wind come

the laughter hears from the distance land and the
perfume of Cedar of Lebanon taste worth
remembering...