Cold Wind

Cold wind is blowing
Through the midnight
Taking my thoughts away
And I’m slowly falling
Into a dreamlight

Cold wind is blowing
Through my open window
While thoughts are still flowing
In my mind slowly, silently

Cold wind is whispering to me
Calling me to come back to the northern land
Cold wind is singing for me
An old dreamy lullaby none could understand
Only me and the cold wind

Cold wind is blowing
Silently whispering my name
And I’m now falling
Asleep, so deep into a fantasy

Cold wind is blowing
Taking me through
The dream worlds and magic paths
Cold wind is calling
For me to come back home
To be never alone, to meet another dawn
To lie on the grass looking at the stars
Shining bright in your eyes….

Cold wind is whispering to me
Calling me to come back to the northern land
Cold wind is singing for me
An old dreamy lullaby none could understand
Only me and the cold wind

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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