To find that long lost path
Dark abyss lying between us
Isn’t as deep as I might have seen
“We are too different
He sees only a child in me…
No, he will never see the real me”
Among the snow
Lost, cold and alone
I saw darkened streams of blood
Crimson tracks on white cover
Virgin tears of ten-year old winter
My sandcastles lead me
Through the pale memory
Back to that night
When you saved my life
Among the snow
Lost, cold and alone
I saw darkened streams of blood
Crimson tracks on white cover
Virgin tears of ten-year old winter
The hand that holds me tight
The hand that caresses me so kind
The eyes watching me so dear, so lonely
Turning me back into that night fantasy
You were there to save me
To hide the truth
The one who forever cares
One whoever dares
That was you
Holding me in the snow
Among rivers of blood
Lost, cold and alone
Linlin's Poetry 