Walking on cold ice, floating in stormy sea
Following the calling songs of sirens
Living in a cave of healing hope, longing for a world of dreams
Dancing with the wolves under violet moon
I devoted all the rhymes to you
Over the hills, over the sea
Through the flames
Through the rains
My soul belongs to you
Over the hills, over the sea
Through the dreams
Across the fields
Beneath cold core of the world
I’m following you
The violin, a poet’s hand
Holding my dream so dear
Leading me to that Neverland
Drying deep heart’s tear
Storytime wrote my nights
Pure love took every beaten breath
Where is the wonder of every sigh,
Where is the awe of deep faith?
Dreamland is awaiting still
In that mysterious thrill
Hold my hand and take a step ahead
Through the mountains high
Across the blue sea
Through the deep sky
Beneath the fantasy
Through the hills afar
Across the fields white
Through a kindest heart
Beyond the dark frozen night
Over the hills, over the sea
Through the flames
Through the rains
My soul belongs to you
Over the hills, over the sea
Through the dreams
Across the fields
Beneath cold core of the world
I’m following you
Over the sea and far away
To the end of the day
Over the hills into an embrace of a dream
Through the night just come to me
Over the sea…
Linlin's Poetry 