watch the tree branches <br />that falling down <br />to the stream, where a happy faces <br />of the fish patiently <br />wait to ride; as the tail jerk the <br />moving current <br />of the turmoil sight drags the body <br />to swim, and felt in the hey <br /> <br />oh! Water Lilies, sweet as you say <br />look upon your beautiful flower that bloom <br />like wind-dropp moist in the sky <br />hurdle into my heart the <br />serenade of sweet memoirs <br />of today <br /> <br />whisper little angel, <br />my dream is coming, wait not <br />until the night suddenly flew all that come <br />into my wish <br />then I will pass my whole self <br />to lay down my time <br /> <br />steadily blow down the <br />Eastern wind, letting go <br />where it end, as the moment lap the reel <br />of time to ponder, then I shall <br />pass this way again...<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/and-suddenly-i-ll-go/
