Moment Of Real

She dreams of him lonely nights
While other dreams are too high
He thinks of her every time
When looks at starlit sky

Dream of midnight
Wish of the night
Kiss under pale moonlight

Tales of sirens and mermaids
Paint her life with snowflakes and magic reborn
Elven songs, dwarves’ stories
Dwelling in her heart every night till dawn

Sweet lullabies, fairytales of elves and fairies
Wrote deep her dear memories
Angels care of her heart pure full of light
Eyes of blue watching her every night

Dream of midnight
Wish of the night
Kiss in pale moonlight

I want to run with the wind
I want to fly high in blue sky
To reach depth of secret dream
To flow with river of time
To catch the moment of real

Leaves are whispering the name of mine
Moonlight playing with my shadow
On lake’s cover dancing circles of time
Stories walk through another tomorrow

I want to run with the wind
I want to fly high in blue sky
To reach depth of secret dream
To flow with river of time
To catch the moment of real

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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