let the sweetest bloom of strawberry hack the <br />virgin of the bees and wash away the thirst <br />of the Lilies in the stream <br /> <br />let the ranging mountain lucidly view the <br />terrains of the eagle eyes and capture the prey <br />for a night flying mock of the wings, where <br />the hungry fish wage the turmoil wave <br /> <br />let the fusion of the night dream the horizon <br />of beautiful tomorrow, fulfill the window of <br />the future and lead cool waiting hand reach <br />the high way of success <br /> <br />let the song be the melody of the heart; strings <br />every hope of happiness for joy branches the <br />clings of harmony of wish in each coming day, <br />the verdicts open to claps <br /> <br />come my soul, and settle the savor of faith, <br />dare not to bangs the sacredness of the angel; <br />for nay! wisdom allure belief and nothing but <br />a sole searching of gratefulness, as the heart <br />stood in the affirmation of thy grace <br /> <br />oh! luminous sacred fire, hover thy faith, for <br />nothing comes to renew of the sinfulness, yet <br />a heart that repent promise the soul to the <br />paradise of saint not of men, the total surrender <br />of the faithful <br /> <br />may the heaven brings the angelic soul to the <br />face of the One.......<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dare-not-to-be-a-saint/
