Concealing old abuses
If only I could ask
When our Fountain of Trust became overused
Beneath a veil rivers of pain are hidden
Under fake smile dwell all the dreams I believed in
Did we lost our Eden?
Sands of the shore won’t be forlorn
Dreams we shared are never forgotten
Tears will be dried by pale April morn
While hope’s heart is still open
Deceiving world’s eyes
You bear your cross
Pretending dark lies
You wrote this ghost
Shadow of memory is burnt to ashes
Veil upon highest wishes
Dark symphony
Lost tragedy
Soul of ocean deep
A turquoise mystery
Pure beauty forever hidden within
“Tell me when you stopped sharing all your thoughts with me.
Why don’t you look in my eyes? You’re scared. Don’t be.
Your fear is in vain. No more pain, I won’t hurt you…”
Let the river flow
We will bear the wait through the waves of time
Let the moon glow
We will caress every dream, every child’s smile
Forever till the last petal falls
Till the nightingale’s call
Cherish the moment, don’t go away
We’ll build another tomorrow
Enter this dream, don’t disappear
Let our Fountain of Trust flow
Never lose a path to our Eden
Again
Linlin's Poetry 