Writing a feel within
For another midnight song
Flowing still under white angelwing
Campfire songs, child’s lullabies
Midnight flight above whispering stars
Years, long years
I was walking alone
Searching for you
In the shadow of the moon
In sweet scent of dew
In darkest paths of wood
Walking alone along that shore
River ghost flowing across with deep score
White shroud of snow on dead ground
Last chord of a song flying above this night
To write a new dawn that will cover the world
Meadows of dreams
Whispers of oaths
Promises sweet caress your heart within
A child’s hand trembling writes a tale
Through your dark-side life
For first moment of love, for a nightingale
Weeping piano left a score deeper than time
Years, long years
Through the fears
I was walking alone
Searching for you
In the silver veil of the moon
In the whisper of pale grass
In the shadows of the stars
I was searching for you
Every single moment of awakening
In the mirrors of morning dew
Reflection of my deepest dreaming
For wonders and awe
Your heart I long for forevermore
Linlin's Poetry 