The Vault Of Heaven

The horizon went dark upon a falling star
Painting the ground white under my bare feet
Unveiling on my eyes, storm through the soul
Unbreakable world lost deep in heart

Singing the songs
Writing the words
Lonely worlds
Across the wounded souls
Careless and torn
Still longing for a withering dawn

A dream of a kite through midwinter night
Silent kiss on my lips I still caress through the life
Imaginary words I wish I could send to you now

A veil of all lost days
Echo through long years
Cascading upon me still
Dreaming, awakening me
My vault of heaven

Echo of long years, mirror of the past
Remains deep until the daybreak
The one soul, the first and the last
My vault of heaven

A dream of a kite through midwinter night
Silent kiss on my lips I still caress through the life
Imaginary words I wish I could send to you now

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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