Attuned The Impossible Poem by Antonio Liao

lure, lock up in my heart sway the coming sadness
of emotion, as you move my sight
knowing that your in my side, touching that keep
my heart trembling to die,you just be part
that never leave, when everything goes
out and get close where my body jerk doing so fine.

thou thousand lips smile in my face, and every tongue
I saw murmur like to display; perhaps
the moist couldn't touch
the day, for every moment that past gather the
garrison of smile in your face.

stay with me, the night wait to come the dawn, wishes
where bright stars tangle with twilight dust of rays
into the river of solitude, where every twist
tender the eyes to sleep
giving the light of weight of seeing you again.

now the time has never change as you see your ego that
wish to change, a conqueror of hope
tendering every sweat of laughter, a lighted maker
of your own created to hold to its perfection. so
your sweet refrain thatlike dew of choice
looking to be the same again.