Where the sun sets, where the river ends
Where the stars are bright
Where the night brings innocence
We will drown in silver light
Where the mountains dwell high
Where the waves still call
Where the day meets the night
We will reach what was foretold
A storyteller’s heart belongs to the shore
Where tides cleanse all the sins
A dreamer’s mind longs for the wishes high
Which lies upon the northern star
Where the sun rises, where the river starts
We will flow, forever we’ll roam
To the forsaken shores we have still hoped
For the souls still in prayers
What was stolen should be returned
Linlin's Poetry 