Sky turned grey after warm day
Of fake spring in the end of winter
And again it started to rain
Of fake spring in the end of winter
And again it started to rain
I sat by the window
Looking outside and falling asleep
Every drop turns to echo
Of lost memories still alive
I dreamt of snow white shore
Walking cold sand of dawndream
Cold amber chill deep within
Comes with grey awakening
I fall asleep in dear embrace
Looking at the morning dew face
Dwelling in dear eyes, in that calling ocean deep
Darkness is gone but you’re here still
Sleeping on an angelwing
A dearest melody, a kindest memory
The same fairytale, a childish story
My purest dream through all past times
Linlin's Poetry 