Flaring stars shimmering still in moon glow
An angel of white draws away my cold
Dreams turn into dreams
Fullmoon calls the sky but a dreamer’s kite
Leading him through the dark to chase the light
Nothing left inside
But a heart of faith in his ocean eyes
Nothing remains but sorrow of time
Nothing left in me but a hope of mine
Take me away to a dreamer’s hideaway
I need no stories, no more fairytales
Not words heal but the heart
Reminding of all fallen stars
Take me away to a poet’s hideaway
I need no stories, no more fairytales
Not words of wisdom, nor empty oaths
Share a dream real I’ve lost within once
Give me a hope to believe at last
Dance on the roof, lost tears fell down, empty encore for the dark tower clock
Last knock at the old man’s door, a barefoot boy and a nightingale call me to go
Nothing remains but sorrow of time
Nothing left in me but a hope of mine
Take me away to a dreamer’s hideaway
I need no stories, no more fairytales
Not words heal but the heart
Reminding of all fallen stars
Ocean wave is a swaying cradle of mine
Whisper of wind became my only lullaby
Dream is nothing but a calling cry through the core
Recalling all the stars of lost times, winter calls back the awe
Deepest wish echoing still in heart’s magic world
Last voyage back through the time, storyteller’s ride
Tales reading heart back to a poet’s hideaway
Dreaming me real to find a perfect rhyme lost in me
Nothing left inside but a story of long-gone times
Take me away to a dreamer’s hideaway
I need no stories, no more fairytales
Not words heal but the heart
Reminding of all fallen stars
Ocean wave is a swaying cradle of mine
Whisper of wind became my only lullaby
Linlin's Poetry 