Nightowls

Close your eyes to see the same field
No mirrors of lies, no ice of pride
Just a pure midnight symphony
Flowing across withering moonlight

Walk the same dream
Run through the white field
No mirrors of lies, no ice of pride
Just a pure midnight symphony

Flowing across the memory wide

To see the dreamlight
Close your eyes to look with your heart
Dream with owls wise
And nightingale’s lullaby
To enter the shores of moonlit night

Close your eyes to look with your heart
Dream with owls wise
And nightingale’s lullaby
Forever to be an innocent child

Pure call of imagination
Across a heart of devotion
Fearless dream passion
For a poet’s deep ocean

Wish for a heart, dreams fallen apart
Close your eyes and let down your guards
Follow my lullaby with nightowls

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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