let the stars <br />rule over me <br />let them <br />give me <br />my destiny <br /> <br />let the zodiac <br />unfold <br />my days <br /> <br />let them <br />i have no more <br />i have no word <br />left <br />for my own world <br /> <br />i look at the lines of my palms searching for myself <br />let the stars <br />tell me now, who am i <br /> <br />finally on the day when i am no longer what i have known myself to be <br />let the stars tell me my name <br /> <br />let the stars bury me in the place where the stars choose me <br />let my world be the world owned by these stars <br />i have no word <br />i have nothing left for myself <br /> <br />yes, let these stars comfort me let all things come without my calling<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-stars-8/
