Sheltering trees hide me in their shadow
From the eyes of hungry wolves
Guarding theme park gates leaving no path to follow
But a heart of my fallen part which I lose
From the eyes of hungry wolves
Guarding theme park gates leaving no path to follow
But a heart of my fallen part which I lose
Diving in waters deep
Flying upon the sea
I see it all — a dream and hope
I feel in heat a touch of awe
Midwinter tale on innocent snow
Story reads my real dreamhome
In this deadlist sin, lustful wish
The last everlasting fight
I know I won’t survive
Captivated by your darkest side
I long for the kindest one
Purity unseen within a dream
I see you real
Tears in eyes reading a verse
Hands writing dream-love words
Songs cascading from the heart
Nightingale locked in a golden cage
Is you bound in pale reality’s world
I see you real
A heart of a child within
Pure lost sight of ocean deep eyes
I feel you real
Finding you entwined with a dream
Purity of heart I caress so dear
Fearing it’s vanishing
I bear a dream of lost symphony
Storyteller’s tales upon Northern star’s heart
Woods of wonders I still long for
Silent dream I deeply adore
A nightingale’s song I follow on dawn
Everything in this world I found in you
Pale morn, verses undone
Fields of memories dwelling in dew
Caress a moment to catch a dearest one
Linlin's Poetry 