Scene of love burning so hard,
Though purity undone of your heart.
Now all dreams of mine, in silence they rest.
Years passed by
Caressing away a vision so dear.
Lost in a vanishing shade,
All promises dead
Rise alive at once
In reviving shy glance…
I see again in a dream —
A spirit of pure grace,
Angelheart so divine.
Oh, are you real?
Shadow of autumn sea waves
Wanes away in eyes
Of my lost soul’s vibes…
Vicious game of mind
Writes me awake —
Lone soul wandering the night,
Sleepless in madness without a name.
Lost for a hope I didn’t dare to see
For you at that moment to be.
You blinded me with innocence,
Purity white of your heart. I saw all my sins
Reflecting still motionless in your eyes,
Soul, crystal and holy mirror of my darkest dreams.
In this dark masquerade,
Filthy-heart parade
Left nothing else
But your pure grace,
Still shelter for me in ever time of need,
Reviving again all so dear to me —
The love, the hope, the belief.
Linlin's Poetry 