Your Heart, My Resort

Grow apart, little child
Lie frozen in time, dead dream of mine
Fly high with midnight’s dart

I am but a whisper, a silent cry
I am the final destination, eternal crime
Let me be in this misery, in this last bound
A hideaway for the lost ones

Let me die in the loneliness embrace
In empty cold cave
I’m longing for this darkest grace
Of a song for a nightingale

Last hideaway
My resort to stay
Lost meadow of light
Silent cry, my weeping lullaby
Eternal prayer through the night
Daydream in time
Last wish of mine

Follow your heart, let me weeping in snow
Let me lie in cold, leave me dying alone
Betray me, drag me into this filthy world

My angel of light, silent prayer of night
Wish of all dreams, calm ocean beneath

Waters of life, healing waves through the time
Your wings are my shelter, last hideaway for a lost soul
My angel of light, silent prayer for life
Call me once more
Never let me fall
I beg you, save me from this cold
Your heart is my only resort

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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