I reached the sky so high
Dreaming of neverseen life
Lying in-between
The mirror of love and mirror of sin
Through the rivers and streams
Of eternal neverfading dreams
I walk with an angel white-winged
Holding his hand – my hope for free
Calling of a fairytale
Dreams and childish games
Dark rotten play
Written to make me say
That lust is the only I ever need
That lie is the only truth for me
Writing letters, burning old diaries
None could never find true stories
Of love, of hate, of ever felt pain
Of heart, of tears at night, of a silent scream
I’m still hiding within
Through the rivers and streams
Of eternal neverfading dreams
I walk with an angel white-winged
Holding his hand – my hope for free
Calling of a fairytale
Dreams and childish games
Eyes wide open
Eyes full of hope
Smile of a dreamer fighting for faith
Every dream makes me hold my breath
Give me wings to fly high
Give me hope to feel alive
Dream for a dream and remember me
For a night, for a light, for another memory
Through the rivers and streams
Of eternal neverfading dreams
I walk with an angel white-winged
Holding his hand – my hope for free
Linlin's Poetry 