Why Oh Why

Why tears is the answer to the pain
every time I stumble, no regret can stop
the refrain and my heart call and shout
to the sky in the middle of the night

Why until when, does the beautiful
flower allure the flying Butterfly to knock
the door of a sweet petal bloom touches
The Lotus gone, readied to wither under
the calling sun

Why should every belief wanting to know
the truth Even the sky finds the proof the
shinning star floats in the Heaven above

Why have you believe in my heart that
each day, longing finds my way to capture
your presence, for lying halts my true love
in tenderness of where you may be

why oh why, my soul find refuge in you,
not until the morning come tells to shine
beneath the close eyes I depart and say
goodbye, come settle my command and
let me lay down in your arm

fervor my heart and wish me luck to die …

poem by Antonio Liao
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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