The Touch, The Breath, The Feel

Deep silent dream resting in me
With a feel, coldest sin
Winter wind, autumn chill
Your word walking through my memory

A kindest heart made me feel
Everything I used to hope for

Hope singing deep within
Kiss of a heart I used to love
Beauty of never gone memory
Silent thrill of my feel isn’t enough

A purest heart made me forget
Everything I once believed

Wind will bear my breath
So far across the ocean to West
To make you feel my hidden presence
To walk in midwinter air
To catch my faith
Just take a step ahead
Touch my hand
Just to know I’m real

A kindest heart made me feel
Everything I used to hope for
Made me forgive
Every sin in a broken mirror
A purest heart made me forget
Everything I once believed

Wind will bear my breath
So far across the ocean to West
To make you feel my hidden presence
To walk in midwinter air
To catch my faith
Just take a step ahead
Touch my hand
Just to feel that you’re here

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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