Fervor Of Sweet Surrender Poem by Antonio Liao

taste that lasted in a smile
a surrender that never
quit; a matter of quizzing
the savor of time
within the fervor of your respect

I come nothing
in this world, only a words
of love have made me
real breathe the carousels of promises
lauded in
the midst of devotion and passion
of joy that touches
the womb of the Father's hand

take my yoke and be my lady of hope,
the candle have melted
the light and the vessel have poured
out with honey, let then be the
fervor of smile
for nothing escape than a breath
of joy in our heart

the beginning of the years
have left chances
of promise to fulfills, for the wind
have blown steadily to face off
of what makes us happy