Authorz: antonio liao

Plenty of money can be done, hundred of days can’t see the sun, morning is the night nothing is empty, only the eyes that open…

ages of time, cease nothing than a day in the sun, night comes after the day as the rain pour out from the sky, always…

wake me up in my deep slumber, bath my humiliation of fancy illusion i compare, just as the beginning of my youth my heart desire,…

my being stands to judge my emptiness and let me leads the radiant hope of your dream, to reach the zooming aspiration of heart; a…