Tenderness Weekend Poem by Antonio Liao

days counted into piece as the moment
sided with wild thorn of Lilies
in the meadow of grain

hail on the knee of every plain, the
abundant of flowers hold on the
butterfly to top the sky

please look down
the water springs, the blue water
of the deep shadow has reign the beauty
that you'll always bring, for what
ever you do my heart wish my ring

oh! drift my soul and envy my
lies never top the corner of my
neck, the bird have eyed the branches
to reach yet! the worm caches the claws
with pain in vain


lock me in your dream Dear and
forever you will come in my dream...