Timid Soul Poem by Antonio Liao

link to find me, a thousand ships
cannot move the wave that flows for even
the night can see the sight of the sun, as the wind
hold me to stay

I have come to pieces, resolve in the dust I stand
never the breathe touches me on,
nay the color that blooms me gone wait until the
petal calls, anyway the flower will
just come

even rain touches the soil, wet that always
run, to the river will have it fun;
look up the sky full of wisdom even its
nothing than block of blank,
yet the bright twinkle in every eyes, where darkness
shine in our sight

bring me the cup of my blood, the pasture of
the night stay, I forever wait till the
night past, humid falls me to the ground lifeless
touches me on, oh! tremble the way
I lead the cooled winter comes and my day is over

bless come thy soul of endless passion, as you
shadow the end of the night,
please hover
the halo of pain for only you can bring even
the angel know that you will
always be mine

come little spirit to be free, Dear GOD of the night