Sweet dew in meadows of heaven
Unwritten tales of untold pains
Enter the sundown of magic world
Rhythm of last angel chord
Still dwelling in the midnight embrace
Follow the path
Of your heart
Take a step aside
Normality they call reality
Dream turns into a dearest memory
Thought has its special melody
Flowing deep inside
Through the vibes within my mind
Last verse lost in the dark
Beginning ends as it starts
Swansong turns into a cure pure, so divine
While final step is taken there left no way back
No road leading you to the wonders lost in the past
But a mystery of a mirror showing deepest scared wishes
Hidden reality of your own soul
Final destination
Dream reality drawing a tales so wished
World of memories and eternal desire
Ghosts of mine combined my dearest passion
Shadows of wishes still living in the deep of the ocean
I used to call the abyss in my heart, mirrors of devotion
Follow a path of your heart
Dark side entwined with a pure one
Dream turns into a dearest memory
Thought has its special melody
Flowing deep inside
Through the vibes within my mind
What lies deeper than you can feel
Than you can see
A slumber of your heart cascading with waterfall of dreams
Drying all the evil within
Writing your tale real
Linlin's Poetry 