Seabed Shores

Drop on the ocean shore wrote the lore
Forgotten stories of winter awe
Wishes rest frozen in time

In the horizon a dream lies still
A story of a child believing in miracles and tales
Play, lonely wanderer, caress the kite
Little heart forever longs for dear song

Endless journey though your heart
Dreams I slept from your eyes
Turned into magic voyage, neverending winter ride

Lost virgin grace, dreams beyond the core
Quivering oceans upon a silent awe
My hope turned into waves caressing your lonely shores

Play, lonely wanderer, caress the tales
Written once memory echoes in awe
Forlorn island, seabed shores
Little heart still longs for a journey in your eyes

Written once memory should live twice for a hope of love
Dream you bear inside dwells inside only for us

In the horizon a dream lies still
A story of a child believing in miracles and tales
Play, lonely wanderer, caress the kite
Little heart forever longs for dear song

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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