Caressing a feel with the tale
As old as time in the end of this way
Piano writes a dream in heart
Pierced through childhood fields
Meadows of spring flowers in bloom
Breathe deep, enter a dream
Find your story in the end of vanishing night
Write a memory, follow a feel
Snowflake painted the world with magic of heart
Untold beauty caressed a call of awe
Close the window to go through a trapdoor
Leading back to the poet’s lore
Magic asylum
Poet’s delirium
My heart’s desire
Imaginarium
Through another tale by a campfire
Your stories, a child’s bound
Dance on the roof, fallen part of dark play
A call of memory, vanishing sound
Pale fear’s faces written once to decay
Breathe deep, enter a dream
Find your story in the end of vanishing night
Write a memory, follow a feel
Snowflake painted the world with magic of heart
Untold beauty caressed a call of awe
Close the window to go through a trapdoor
Leading back to the poet’s lore
Linlin's Poetry 