Sigh echoing fades
With so dear face
Midnight drowns deep in pale morning lights
Piano weeps leading me still
Through the woods of pure feel
Cascading waterfalls from my face
Night changed its innocent grace
Unveiling the dreams I have never seen
Castaway eyes of frozen dawn
Midnight falls with cold northern lights
Rotten hearts of lost tales around the world
Turn into ashes, touch of burnt dust
Whispers withering in the night
Laying me deeper
Comforting in this slumber
Deeper than agony’s sigh
Losing mind, falling apart
Heart tries to sing in a beaten breath of a dying feel
Living for pure lost dreams
Piano weeps leading me still
Through the woods of pure feel
To touch a white angelwing
Hidden above the darkest daydream
Piano weeps leading me still
Through the woods of pure feel
Writing me nothing but a dream
Turned once into dark shadow of sin
Linlin's Poetry 