When darkness came to blanket me br I had a hundred moons tossed upon my palms br Tears cascaded with the torrent wind and gusty trees br Sublime my fingertips, moved to contour br The sleeping galleon upon my feet br Awaken the wraithlike tiger lace br looped somewhere across the road of fears br br Over the golden straws piled on the velvet farm br My pages moor to a billion of stars, twinkling on your eyes br The wrinkle on each satin silk tells, journey of your years br Twinkling, giggling, crying, screaming; pleasure of wounds smile br Planets revolve to axis our footprints on the zodiac marks br Guiding our hungry mountains to meet – serendipity br As the fog kisses the hills at dawn to taste br The sweetest dew drops left upon the nation’s lips br br The carriage of our horse will sail beyond the frozen lake br Beyond the scorpion and snake desert of the colorful mask br Worn by on our castle br Where we peel off the blooming silhouettes of trees br It is always the season of rain and rainbows, Bluebells and lilies br Trailing the dust of hope and twinkling stars of your hundred moons br On our palms br br br In dedication to Mr.