Every little memory, every single thrill
Verses let words flow through the soul of a child
With wide-open dreamy eyes
Writing a letter to a friend
Singing the saddest symphony
Bearing a dream so dear
Dark grace so sweet
Painting on the pages of my burnt diary
Luring melody, darkest symphony
Singing with my pure heart
I hold it still, a lonely dream, a leaf of hope resting within
I wrote a dream with ink unseen
Knowing you’ll read it once behind your door
A letter to a friend who saved a tale still unreal
Every silent melody endures the world leaving deep score
Wind took the dust
Of human lust
Burnt pages turned to ashes
Hidden still the letter to a friend
Living in every daydream
Forever in heart, forever so dear
Nightmares walk awake while the silence is still between us.
I cannot see the sun, I cannot follow the stars…
Without feeling wet grass under my feet I can’t feel a touch of dream so near.
Turn on my feelings again, read the story we wrote together real.
Linlin's Poetry 