dress in most graceful delightful mode, forward <br />in the altar, smile that capture my whole self, so true <br />and real, sweet as the melon in the dried land, thirst i <br />recount in my lips pour of moist. and i thank God <br /> <br />reveal the truth that in the night will always be <br />remembered, in the star i hang the lasting fading <br />touch my moment last forever, till the first child born <br />in the passing pain, laughter’s echo in the baptismal <br />pond, witness as the timeless age come to an end <br /> <br />now, growth touches our heart, where future await <br />the success and worship that last will win, wishing <br />every victory the prize of a big smile, leaving with no <br />pain though sweet and bitter gone in the courage to <br />stand <br /> <br />oh! what a mystery had always remind the heat in the <br />sun and catches every rain to cool the watery land, <br />forward little rain the rainbow you always have fun, <br />capture each beginning the gate of the arrow of the bow <br />will just come <br /> <br />wait and go, all is what makes you a better young man, <br />leaving the past with the a grandeurs of self emulation <br />you’re the man.................<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-flower-that-rainbow-my-life/
