I Want To Be A Politician Poem by Antonio Liao

the Lord thy God answer my prayer, welcome
my request and guide me to wait patiently till; as
I’ll remind myself to sway, nay! rejected my
plea instead hug me so dearly, the earnest desire
that had long been my fervent hope and prayer to
remember, I use to dream when I was a child

reaping the field, without harvesting the seedling
too little yet looks ready; so empty in the rice field
waiting to my dismay and falling my future to
know that another, hand is willing to hold my
yoke with a new beginning to make

sprout yourself and deceive no more in the birth
of the moon light night, remembering the blink of
the twilight star, it goes and see forever and all
will just follow as it waits the course of the
universal axis

telling me to obey the source of each stream and
direct the water that goes in the river it doesn’t full,
neither its stop, as always it flow in the ocean it
hold, your dream comes today in yesterdays God
plan to be happy, wait and await in a time will
come, you’ll be what you want to be

welcome, and never be tempted to remind me, but
pray that it will be part of your destiny……..