For The Heart Of Me

Tales untold read the silence so loud
Unveiling the beauty still hidden
All the memories rest within my heart’s bound

It slowly dies
In sweetest dream of sunrise
Deepest agony of bottomless sea
All the dreams I’ve never seen

In sweetest dream of sunrise
Innocence once reborn now dies
Deepest agony, ever memory
All the stories I deeply believe
Before it turns real
In the heart of me

Petals of  dawn silently bloom
Above the horizon, my lonely shore
Unpainted oceans I drew there for you
Before a memory of me it is but an echo

Innocence
Never told
Heart of me
Endless hope
Tides writing the dawn before the sundown
Where all the tales rest now

Without a name dreams flow in vain
Reading me through the real so far away
To the shore I used to see, to the heart of mr

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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