Friend’s Hand In The Dark

Bring another dawn to my open window
Scent of fresh grass, cold dew, silent morn call
Pale sunrise suffocates silver moonlit song
Cold wind catching every tear’s fall

Healing word, secret verse
Friend’s hand holding me in the darkness
Silent voice leading me through cold silence
A poet’s rhyme, my secret hideaway
Silent dream of fields dwelling with fields
Little cave for my hoping heart

Passed away cold days
Lonely path goes widely ahead
Kiss from northern land
To lonely nights I’ve sent my last farewell

Healing word, secret verse
Friend’s hand holding me in the darkness
Silent voice leading me through cold silence
A poet’s rhyme, my secret hideaway
Silent dream of fields dwelling with fields
Little cave for my hoping heart
Suffering within nightmare’s veil
Lost in the meadow of light
Dreams are the mirror of deep heart
Leading human mind astray
Hear the call, awake with touch of morn
Catch me when I fall
Bring me back home, don’t let me suffer alone
All I need lies within your chest
Lost star, tiny light
The hope, the faith, the purest heart
Stream of dizzy thoughts floating in my mind
Silent night for a heart of a kind
Sleepless night surrounding me for a heart of a child
Healing word, secret verse
Friend’s hand holding me in the darkness
Silent voice leading me through cold silence
A poet’s rhyme, my secret hideaway
Silent dream of fields dwelling with fields
Little cave for my hoping heart

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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