Ziplining Poem by Antonio Liao

stay with me, hold on the through out the way; the
flow awaits every strength to pass for each path the
current emptied the spot

full out everything what you have, the bucket is in
a hurry, full of sand and the rope never give up to
stand, until the conveyor becomes heavy, as the
sun is high your thirst seems to lonely

many have come to remember, but only few have
return, for the string they have bring is not as easy
to regain, life come and go and never it stop until
the victory comes in top, just like to any dream in
the mind it remain

as life express the build in stamina, to face of what
is tomorrow the struggle continue to zip the oozing
shadow of vigor filaments of flame to reach the
wondering enlightenment of changing energy driven
life of destiny ends

now and let the movement hold my breath to reach
my destination, and come to my senses in the most
spectacular splendid light, waiting every edge of my
tangled force to reach my devotion of attainment

lay every heart to pursue your dream of what you
wish.........