Dawning upon the waves of green
Eternity’s scene of Mirkwood realm
Streams flow into the forest lake
Beneath the tides I follow the tale
Ancient prophecy of the forest kingdom
Where sundown will rise
Last dawn will fall
Cascading upon
Pale sceneries of white
Silver shadows of your eyes
I’m captivated within
Silently tamed by your real
I walk through the dark
Following any signs along the path
When I feel white deer’s watching me
Luring beauty never seen in real
Nor in a deepest of dreams
He looked at me with the same eyes
Of sundown’s sunrise
A moment untold of a mirage scene
The most sacral of dreams
Where sundown will rise
Last dawn will fall
Cascading upon
Pale sceneries of white
Silver shadows of your eyes
I’m captivated within
Silently tamed by your real
Longing for his will
Still embraced by his charm
I bow before him
Kneeling still enchanted by deep light
Shining within his hidden heart
Linlin's Poetry 