a simple smile, wouldn’t hurt you nor annoyed <br />your presence, it’s the big laugh that hunt <br />your being and destroyed your precious moment <br />with whom you consider the hour of happening <br /> <br />rush to touch the face of smooth but grandeur <br />facet of life, need not to be same, it’s the surface <br />of the internal manifestation of what the spirit <br />move, a lining of everyone’s feeling of the Inner <br />passion of the heart and soul <br /> <br />thou it brings high, the stone floats to see the very <br />surface of the ground, wishing all the sky that the <br />star wouldn’t give up to shine, even if the looming <br />light witness the darkest night <br /> <br />hail on the rough sweet words that kill a tail, yet <br />a blooming flower rotten the flower to fly ……<br /><br />Antonio Liao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-big-joke-is-a-laugh/
