Walking down this dream
A wish flowing higher than hope
Turquoise waterfall of dream and awe
A lonely road for a dreamer to go
Sparkling heights for a wanderer’s home
Among the mountains high
In the field of sweet morning dew
I still hear a voice echoing in my heart
Dear angel chords of you
Sweet burning wish upon a star
Dreambound dance, touch of mirage
I’m lost in a cage of reality’s maze
Longing still for a child’s heart
Once upon a night I saw a dream in midnight glow
Dreamy-eyed kids caressing every word
Hands too tender to feel sharp thorns of this world
But walking hand in hand in pale-dawn field
A poet’s verse, dark midnight art
Dreamer’s hand caressing dear a tale within
For a hoping heart, an ocean heart
Dear lullaby for a child in time
Sweet swansong dream, white miracle within
An owl wise, white northern guide
Little girl frozen in memories so dear
Dreaming still of a poet’s heart
Caressing with love every tale, bearing a dream of every child
For the song of nightingale luring me every night
A tale of morning awe
Pale grass withered on dawn
Song of ever wonder
On a palm still so tender
Loving heart for children so kind
Wonderfield bound within to care the flow
Beneath blue bayous of dreams I care with love
Linlin's Poetry 