My Heart-shaped Belief

Don’t draw a path for dreams so blind
Make a wish under a fallen star
Fade in the dark shadow of the night
While purity holds still your hand
In the sundown so pale, in the dawn so bright

Follow the dream while your heart leads you astray
While road goes on, while memories are still alive
Run faraway to catch the end of a dying day

Sand on a shore forlorn
White lands of snow
River flowing through
Heart memory’s dew
Dreamshade, tear-shaped feel
Pale touch of belief

Don’t close the door through the time
Make a wish under a fallen star
Don’t erase every memory of mine
While innocence holds still your hand
Don’t give up a dream while it’s not the end

Follow the dream while your heart leads you astray
While road goes on, while memories are still alive
Run faraway to catch the end of a dying day

Sand on a shore forlorn
White lands of snow
River flowing through
Heart memory’s dew
Dreamshade, tear-shaped feel
Pale touch of belief

My heart-shaped belief
Sweet dream of memory’s feel
For a teary dew on my bare feet
I bear my frozen March dream

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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