Run With The Wolves

Years through the fears,
Through the tears
Deep inside
I walked and prayed
Always standing behind
While you’ve played
In dawn pale and blind

Followed by nightmares
Haunted by dark cold shades
I run through the darkness
Singing in blind silence

Leaving on dawn
Coming with sundown
Tomorrow writes a new song
While yesterday is gone

Gigantic toys, storytime, ghost rivers
Last ride through the end of the day
My deep cry through the nightmares

Only dreams write our reality
Another day, everyday
Ghost of cold yesterday
Sweet kiss from dear memory

Years through the fears,
Through the tears
Deep inside
I walked and prayed
Always standing behind
While you’ve played
In dawn pale and blind

With the wolves I ran
Across the fields and woods
Over the hills and to the day’s end
Through the darkness with the wolves
To breathe, to feel alive
To dream one more time

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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