Vanity Of Faith Poem by Antonio Liao

faith hear the whisper of every souls, tangle by many
prayer, a dine of the god and the goddesses; venture
that the heart wonders till, the ends come in the over
of the day

the wall of many eyes, the bell with unspoken wish,
while the hymn request grant the unending dream and
prayed hope, fade by departed soul, waiting until the
last dew of the fog comes inn to the end

cares face my prayer, hug with tidily, the waited time
to subdue my dark and needed soul; the wealth that
unceasingly ask your merciful possession and here i
am wanting to be mine forever live in my arm

oppression tremendously lousy to take in your way
blinded to see the path, as the vulture eats my heart
of what my faith wish to be; now the lighted candle
is bless I owe, pose and blink the signal that i will
be blind not in your eyes for i am willing to die in
thee

lose in my way, bringing only the light of hope that
you'll be watching me back in my journey Home......