look back the promise sunshine whether, the
fulfilling thirst of annoyed heart; like as what the
waiting grass dried in the middle of the oasis
it grows, the wind will past it through
let be my little prayer of love, will hold you to go
back in the womb of my beloved mother, for
a precious moment I live freeze my sacred falling
tears into the grown, till I die
oh! breezing speed; sadness wait my request for
a releasing pleasing heart never forget the coming
day, where I come to depart to lay down my card
of immortal faculty, as you promise me the heaven
will stop for no one will be gone
sole I walk, as the man of the hour cease to face
in the ground I’ve come, for a parting goodbye
tells me to leave my dear beloved
close dear my eyes, the distance has to catch the end …
antonio liao
Be with Me
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