Flower Poem by Antonio Liao

with joy
and trembling hand have capture
your joyful heart;
the perhaps turn
into a grateful laugh of landmark
of scars statue of hope

leaving those memories
the painstaking
of dream
wild and true that swept down
from the hurt of pain
leave the lent of
beginning and leads my fate
to glorify your name

find me the door to elude
those scented
fume of heaven, difficult yet!
fulfilling to thirst
twist not my focus
I still find the way to grow
as to comfort
my lapses to be near
with you.