Wandering with howling wind
Talking to the trees and fullmoon
I am but that scary wolf you feed
Voices of deep desire rising within
Which you follow every night in a sleep
Empty pages of torn diary burnt long ago
Are still flying higher than dreams and hopes
Thoughts of magic, tales and childhood awe
Come to the enchanted lake
Behind the village
Follow the White Path without turning back
Believe every fairytale’s page
Unlock the dreams in that frozen cage
Let us fly, let us be
Open your eyes purity to see
Find the key deep inside your hoping heart
Sirens draw your way through the sky
With stars shining bright
Elves lead you astray darkest forest
Keep the truth within and never lose your path
Come to the lake tonight
To find the light of innocent heart
Leave childish fears apart
Come to the enchanted lake
Behind the village
Follow the White Path without turning back
Believe every fairytale’s page
Unlock the dreams in that frozen cage
Let us fly, let us be
Open your eyes purity to see
Find the key deep inside pure child’s heart
Linlin's Poetry 