Antonio Liao Poems

entangle by fire, sweeten by dirt and dust, the unwavering
force and stamina, come to forward the little angel of
democracy, the cry that cradle the past of bravery and
heroism of the fatherland
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you may have an eye of a Dragon, claws of
an eagle and teeth of a serpent, all of this
might be the reason why, many have come to
you and vow their heads to a mighty leaders
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almost it ended, before it started, when all
what is given is losing its grip, the journey
becomes a hoax to survive
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i did not become a
priest
and God must have been
so angry
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like a flavor hand of the clock, pointing from north
to south, as the west direction reflected on the east;
the round table corners the time and goes beyond
the dominion of the past, when the night comes to stay
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so sweet to hear, hate to feel
what a wonderful
word to
tell,
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I waited for too long, guarded with much expectation
swings my life through rise and fall, until I conquer the
one I adore, the might of the grade raises me to go in
the paper record I knew I can be strong, project, field
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Let me die in your loving arm, and love you
Endlessly may i'll be the petal of your dream; as i
guide you in the star journey to the heavenly universe
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cascading water falls, embraces the high cliff,
where the echo of melodic rock conquer the paddle sand
in the sunset of a magnificent blow of the wind,
beneath the murmuring pebble of thousand battled ambiance
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placidly
stream flows go
to the sea of hope...... I will
always be waiting of
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