Treetops so high remind me of long years
Dreams, lost treasure of untold bound of youth
Song of memories, deep verse of wishes
Turquoise waves of the seventh sea
Painting still my world with shattered real
None else like you in this world
Will ever make me smile through the tearfall
None else like you in this midwinter cold
Will ever make me play with a snowflake that calls
To enter this magic wold never gone
All dreams are gone, all the laughter ceased
Memories sweet turned into ashes
Far beneath cold river frozen deep
Took away last unbound wishes
I see your shadow in the head of my bed
A ghost of memory, touch of insanity so pale
Dreamlust delusions within my head
None else like you in this world of cold
Will sing me laugh through the dream
None else like you in this fantasyworld
Will ever write me to feel
None else will ever make me so real
Through the time ungone, dawn unseen
I fall asleep again and see it all
The meadows behind a hearth
River ghosts and wishes the colour of the kite
Dreambound’s call, sundown falls
I dream again of your world upon my starry skies
Linlin's Poetry 