Midwinter Lullaby

A dreamy child falling asleep
Tiny fists on a snow white pillow
She holds tight pale veil of sweet dream
Flowing below the dark cover of the night
Following her innocent heart

Sins turned to dust, silence broke down this night
She listened to his midwinter lullaby
Walking in the air every dream

Bare feet running the the cold floor
Just to see where the nightingale sings
Childish fears awaiting behind dark door
Taking care of cruelest deadlist sins

She fell asleep dreaming of untouched love
Of wise owl and pure innocent dove
Of dreamy nightingale locked in the cage

A dreamy child falling asleep
Tiny fists on a snow white pillow
Bare feet walking cold floor
Hearing voices behind the door
She’s following his innocent heart

Listening to his midwinter lullaby

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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