To caress every fiber of soul
Writing every song so dear to me
Tender touch of piano
Painting with white the field by my home
Leaves forever the deepest score
To believe I bear a dream
For every breath, for each heartbeat
To walk down the hill
To open the door redeeming me
Back to the land of magic and awe
Heart longs for going there once more
Gentle kiss of a violin
Weeping in the night it’s awaiting
In the end of this road
It’s longing for another dawn
Longing for serenity of this world
We lose everything we had
All the purity, all the innocence within
Careless and cold
We turn our hearts in stone
Drawing boarders of reality and fantasy
We ruin all the innocent dreams
Longing still for a child’s heart
Another night will paint a falling petal
Of life and innocence
For lost meadows of heaven
I wrote serene words with silence
To believe I bear a dream
For every breath, for each heartbeat
To walk down the hill
To open the door redeeming me
Back to the land of magic and awe
Heart longs for going there once more
In the end of the road I’ll find a perfect rhyme
White shore for your heart
In the end I will always love you
Beyond the horizon of our dreams
Linlin's Poetry 