Run in the field in the morning
Dive deep into ghost river waters
To find what was lost once so long ago…
Dive deep into ghost river waters
To find what was lost once so long ago…
Far across the woods and fields
Winds from the North blow through the hair
Over the mountains and seas
Dreams flow through the melodies that still dare
To call my name in silent whisper
Sundown changes a chill of dawn
What should found will be forlorn
One day we all will be gone
Catch the moment, take the hand of the chance
Walk through the memories to see the truth
Follow fate’s path, write the dream real through passed days
Far across the woods and fields
Winds from the North blow through the hair
Over the rivers and misty hills
Lullaby flows through the night your pain to bear
To be a whisper that in a sleep you only hear
Sleep, love, rest calm
While the dream is still ungone
Sleep, love, while wishes dwell unbound
In the eternal light of our lifetime
Linlin's Poetry 