Golden Moon

Golden moon rises above the horizon
Bleeding with light of untouched stars
All the unsung lullabies

I walk beyond the shores
Sheltering still
The mirror of dreams
So dear to the heart I still belong

Far beyond the end of the world
Pale dawn tells the stories
Calming the storms
Dwelling still beneath the edge of the Earth

Starlit dance plays the lullaby to me
Embracing me with soothing moonlight
Giving me wings to fly to the farthest dream

Come to the wood
As the night is too short
Be mine under this moon
As life is eternal for our souls
Beating deep under the streams
Of silver and gold
Far beneath the ancient realm

Under the golden moon I still dream
Believing in magic and elves singing me back to sleep
Sheltering me from the sleepless malice with ever purity
Where I redeem my loneliest memory

A lullaby in moonlight will dwell
Singing in silence of the real its last farewell
As far as it will ever sail

Golden moon rises above the tides
Dwelling with all the unfallen stars
Deep within pale silver-blue eyes

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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