Spring eve falls down with scent of the rain
I walk this dream and feel sweet touch of long gone days
Kiss of awakening on dawn
Embrace of the hope
Still hidden in a snowflake
Withered tales of woods and lakes
All dreams unseen bound in the legend foretold
Fairytales of home hides treasures within
Swirl of melodies, reflecting starfall
I fall asleep and see this world untold
Meadows of heaven, ghost towns underneath
Mirages stay withered
Dreams unseen still hidden
Every little heart bound within lost hope
Wonders keep all the memories of home
Every dreamer’s heart, faith and awe
Streams flow, roads call
Dawn came with the awakening
Sweet colours of the kite
Rainy scent of fresh morning dew
Childish games, wolves and ravens
Paths through snow-white scenes
Oaths of long faded days
Dreams untold of cold withered dawn
Memories hold a hoping heart
For a call of home
Childish games still play
Within adult’s stone hearts across their midnight dreams
Linlin's Poetry 