feeling the gap is not sheltering the path <br />for in the floor, slippery is what it call, with no <br />exemption, everybody has to be ready <br /> <br />what does a man profit, when he earned is <br />not in his pocket, all he eats is only for his <br />bucket, where in the stomach i know, it will <br />just go <br /> <br />have pity in my strength, my worn out body is <br />all ready, only my toe wants to be busy, if you <br />give anything that is for free <br /> <br />why you always insist to receive, when the net <br />i give is for everybody, to feed the whole family <br />lies on me, then let be me <br /> <br />good to share with them your net, in the deep <br />blue water we will meet, let your day be with <br />everybody in the sea, where fish swims night <br />and day <br /> <br />in my country, fish is always in the table, net is <br />in the sea shore, where no fishers ever call, that's <br />what makes us poor, where the government is <br />the door, and every family knocks in the floor <br /> <br />now our vision is something to find, for other it <br />will be find, our people, looks up the sky, for <br />another night will fall, with hungry mind and soul <br />are weak in the alms always it take <br /> <br />the church made a steps, teach them not to call <br />for only beggars may ask, in my country i am gone <br />and in my face iam one... then teach me how to fish <br />iam ready<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/give-them-a-net-than-a-fish/
