Whitewinged

Touch of dawn, scent of awakening
Heavens turn loose the call of dream
Looking still in deep ocean your eyes enclose
I lose myself in the mirror of campfire nights beyond

Nightingale’s lullaby so dear to my heart
Every moment of long gone night
Embracing still longing hope of flying high kite

Kiss of memory
Verse through a story
Tales written so long ago
Children in a field
Songs by a campfire
Little hideaways through this night

Wind in the fields, open heart of pure meadows, dreams of memory
Cascading fantasy above the roof, kite flying in the sky of unwritten story

Flute of a feel plays so sweet
Caressing a dream, holding still my hand
Leading me from the beginning
Last ride of the day back to your Wonderland

Owl’s whitewinged lullaby singing in heart
Dearest moments of spring lost night
Enclosing all the memories hidden in one rhyme

Touch of melody
Unplayed symphony
Stories forgotten in time
Tower on the white shore
Song through the dream
Cascade of centuries falling within
All the memory enclosed in a rhyme

Turn loose the dreams, lost emotions among the kites
Write a memory sweet for a moment undone
Start another story with dear nightingale’s lullaby