Dawn Of Midnight

Heartless midnight, darkest light
Sweet dreams, sleep well, dear child
Let angels unseen sing you a lullaby

Shadows of the night
Window leading through the moonlight
Silence dark of heart so bright
Silver dawn of pale midnight
Heartless midnight, darkest light
Sweet dreams, sleep well, my dear child

Nightingale sings from the tree, an old oak
Thirteenth strike of the tower clock
Fairytale written in past with the blood of present
Dreamless story without an end

Angels entwined two paths, two souls
Through the long gone times
They crossed two lives, two roads
To make them learn their hearts

Window leading through the moonlight
Silence dark dwells in silent lullaby
Silver dawn of pale midnight

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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