Endless Fields Of Innocence

Angels sing a song through the silence
Of stars and seas motionless still
Silver grace embraced all the fields of innocence

Trees sleep in whispers of time
Endless night echoes in a sweet-dream lullaby
Wishes tower the ice-cream skies
With a dreamer’s kite

In the deep blue I see a dream
Cascading within
The most beautiful song played in silence

Horizon weeps for a dawn
Forever hidden in a poet’s world
Dreaming away with sundown
Sparkling still on his palm

Tales sheltering a child’s heart
From all sorrows and lies
Dreaming of storytime and endless ride

In the deep blue I see a dream
Cascading within
The most beautiful song played in silence
Endless fields of his innocence

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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