the snow have just melted last year and the volcano <br />have a little bit grown, the glaciers have shown to crack, <br />and the clouds happen to open the sky, the dismay of my <br />heart fall down my face to the ground i stand <br /> <br />look my reddish lips have gone freckle, waiting to <br />scatter like mirror in the wall; a zigzag puzzle of no <br />where to share and my flesh mumble that twisted, turning <br />my whole body to an explosion of bombs in my head, the <br />whole earth seems no easy to escape, in the facade in <br />the islets of burning path leaving myself to the furnace of a <br />living fire <br /> <br />my appearance may looks false but my heart felt <br />the pain of what things to be done, leaving a mark that <br />calls the dying soul to live in the spoil of coldness of thy <br />soul, feel in the heat that hit to the wondering anger in each <br />heart, learning to settle little things in every passion of <br />mercy in the midst of uncertainty, pull me up and embrace <br />my wicked emotion, that now iam at a mess in the journey <br />of what I am in today’s yesterday apart <br /> <br />leave me, my dear soul the heart as it is call, my <br />promise have lifted me alone, waiting me down and show <br />me the illusion of what is a dream as you fool, then lead me <br />to open my spirit to knock the gate of dream in the night as <br />it fall <br /> <br />wake up my friend, hope for the best and remember that <br />there will be tomorrow for today.............<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-your-heart-is-broken/
