Through the sundown unfaded call
Send your ships now back home
Homesick and torn
I, a painter without lore
Drawing the tales upon the fading score
Blue dreams of an ocean core
Painted world across pale white shore
Dear wanderer, lay your head down
Sleep the tales from the heart to find your home
Homeward memory paints a dream
Through a withering moonlit scene
White fields of snow, frozen waves of the sea
Close your eyes, see the dawn
Cascading down upon my chest
Find your way through the night
While eyes are blind
Follow your heart to reach the light
Sleep on my shoulder
Find a dream in my arms
Rest upon heart, dear wanderer
A home is where a dream leads
Restless traveller, here you may rest before another journey ends
Dear wanderer, lay your head down
Sleep the tales from the heart to find your home
Deep blue dream upon the end of the world
Linlin's Poetry 