Whisper Of Dream

Silent call, pale December morn
Scent of awakening flows through my door
Keeping me still in untold bound of daydream

Whisper of the night sing me asleep
Deeper than slumber of dear dream

For a child in me
Kiss of lost sin
Forever dead within
Undone melody of regret
For a story of the heart
For a tale told in time
I write a verse through the sky
A wish carved deep all across my hand

Imagine a perfect rhyme
The land where is no little girl, my true ‘I’
No silent dream of the ride
The last flight through the night with a colour of the kite

Sound of closing door
Unsung soul’s song
Remained in a kiss of awe

Unseen, untouched
Story written within
Withered undiscovered yet
Heart beyond a faded dream
Never told, never lived angel, little kid
Falling with dawn into shattered real

For me send a dream
Through this night
For me read a story
Across deep sea and dark sky
Fly with me on a lost kite
Write one last verse of undone still lullaby
To enter a dear call of blue
Diving deeper in a sea enclosed in the eyes of you

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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