Standing in moonlit waters
Cascading down into darkness
Shivering in northern winds
Blowing through my soul
Caressing my wishes deep
Together we’ve painted the sky with blue
Cherishing the moment of dream bittersweet
Forever walking in the air like cold morning dew
Standing in the night
Washed by the tide
I belong to the deepest core
My lonely shore
Feeling lonely being never really alone
Withering dawn for a hoping soul
To the far lands I still belong
Careless are those who see and never follow a feel
Bound dying deep within
Lust and passion write a desire, but not a love’s thrill
Forever I will read a story
My purest memory
Your imaginary symphony
With all my heart longing for
Every dream, every step on the shore
Everlasting, neverfading dreambound
Linlin's Poetry 