Lend The Tears Poem by Antonio Liao

lying in bed
imagining the sleepiness night
thinking of you; a reason
why the flower
ready to touch and detach,
patiently gone and letting each
leaves to weather
under the sun, the reason
why watching
the whole day gives the birds and butterfly
to fly

slash wit my solemn tears
of the past,
enjoyed the water lucidly, clear the way
to the river full,
a great moment of satisfaction lent for
a whole moment of the past

peril the wings
as you go and wonder the green of
meadow’s plain, now shred
the cup that leads my
stoked all have just move
in the valley of joy,
where you want to carry, until laughter fail
in my hand

understand
my iniquities and scoffed
my imagination …..