Flying Across Winter Sky

Gingerbread taste, sweet scent
First twinkling star in the midnight sky
Snowflakes dancing before eyes
Embracing dear heart with untouched pale dream

Drawing a path on the innocent white snow
The journey awaits and I am ready to go
Through silver fog and dark cold
Among the stars and wet morning grass

To fly across pale winter sky
Above the chimneys
Through the door behind a fireplace
Among the stars
Right through the bars
To the freedom so far
So dear, so sweet to a hoping heart

Nightingale sleeping in woods
Owl watching through the night’s blue
Silent dreamer is still lying awake
Seeing before her eyes the lands so far away

Dreaming to run above the sky
To escape, to seek and hide
To reveal, to forgive and heal
Dreaming just to dream

To fly across pale winter sky
Above the chimneys
Through the door behind a fireplace
Among the stars
Right through the bars
To freedom so far
So dear, so sweet to a hoping heart

To fly across pale winter sky
Above the chimneys
Through the door behind a fireplace
Among the stars
Right through the bars
To a kindest heart
So dear memory to me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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