Scars carved so deep into bare flesh of my soul
Paint the meadow of sky
With stars pure white
Play the song of the wind
In fresh green leaves
Kiss the memory away from my heart
And take me ahead into your forest bound
Lock me in this realm
Beyond the heavens I have lost
Turn my dream real
Give me a new birth
Trees burn with red and gold
Dressed up for early autumn
Pale hand paints the horizon above
With midnight grace divine
Revealing to me the face of the moon
Lock me inside the starlight
Keep me as the dearest memory
This first night is the one for me
Giving a new life to feel alive
Mist of the morn plays in the hair
Sweet touch of dew sparkles in eyes
Lips are curved in a kind smile
Singing and laughing you play with desire
Burning me down from inside
Paint my skies with your stars
While the dawn is hidden beneath
Veils of time reflect in your eyes
Turn into a flow of all my dreams
Endlessly burning within it flows in me
Painting the skies with stars of eternal light
As the night hides still the real you draw another dream for me…
Linlin's Poetry 