Dark Touch Of Grace

Always having a cross to bear
Dreaming of stars, moonlit waters so clear
Shedding your tears needing nothing at all
No promises, no gold
But one moment of love
The darkest touch of your grace I adore

Stars of flowing night across the garden
Treasures lay hidden
Upon the sea of rotten dreams within my ripped heart

Deserted Eden, lonely meadows of heaven
Castaway eyes to see the beauty of neverending journey

No verses, no rhymes, no glittering gold
No dreams, no withering hopes
I have nothing to offer, but a heart
And my love I’ve shared
Give me a hope to bear a wait
For a dark side of your life

A mirror of the night
Broken stars behind the door
Cleansing waters of lake
Snow-white memories I adore

I need no glory, no frozen memory
But your heart for a night
For life of the light
Bearing a dream of your darkest side I adore

I need nothing I couldn’t bear
No dreams to dare
No promises, no gold
But one moment of love
The darkest touch of your grace I adore

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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