Where the dawn will rise
For the stars, pure teardrops of heart
Light of a story as old as time
Tomorrow weeps me away
Cascading beyond the horizon of life
I saw the light, tiny spark of white
Moonlit paths revived bright
Midnight masquerade upon the sea dark sky
Love pierced deep
Burnt feels locked in diary
For a veil of eternal sleep
Heart cherished dear memories
In a dream, in a weep
Pure dove flew away to caress the feel
I lost once within, buried deep in
To reveal it one day through a drawn fantasy
Lines took me away
To face the day where a poem dies
Turning in ashes and rising again
Reviving from cinders for a hope in eyes
Tomorrow dreams me away
Castaway eyes of sundown beneath a coastline
I dreamed the night, quivering whisper of the dark
Velvet touch of silence surrounding me
Calling my name through the fears coiling around my heart
Love pierced deep
Burnt feels locked in diary
For a veil of eternal sleep
Heart cherished dear memories
In a dream, in a weep
Pure dove flew away to caress the feel
I lost once within, buried deep in
To reveal it one day through a drawn fantasy
For another tale I drown again
To revive from ashes of time
I will dwell in coldest pain
To rise from cinders of last tolling chime
The dream, the silence and the void
Entwined with all lost purity of the world so cold
Linlin's Poetry 