Rise To Fly

Above the crimson horizon high

Flying like a wounded bird
Through the time right into cleansing tide
To heal my cut wings forever burnt
Where are all sandcastles unfinished? 
Faded with winds, taken away 
Cascaded with sundown withered
Is it a call of darkness or a whisper of mine?
Is there someone by my side?
Knowing that I’m alone in this night
Help me to rise, give me your hand
Dry my tears, move away the fears
Fix my broken world
My heart is burning with hellish flame
Above the smoke in a mirror
Heal a dream dwelling within
Leave a drop of faith for me
Dark crows passed by my window
Night looses its starlit crown
Painting with gold unleashed tomorrow
Falling to rise again
Spreading burnt wings to heal the pain
Cure lies deep, but emptiness lies deeper
Help me to rise, give me your hand
Dry my tears, move away the fears
Fix my broken world
My heart is burning with hellish flame
Above the smoke in a mirror
Heal a dream dwelling within
Leave a drop of faith for me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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