Golden Harps

From love to hate
There is one betrayal…

From hate to love
There leads only one path…

Between heaven and hell
Bridge long rests keeping every and each farewell
Inside every wish dwells a promise unseen
When one flame burns for a silent dream

Golden harp weeps in the golden halls
Releasing the song so old
Ancient tale as old as time

Violin weeps in the night
Silent flute sings the story so sad
And then the bagpipes rise high

A long-forgotten song makes me see
The dream of highlands lost in the mist
So far from me lies now my home
Those dales and woods and mountains to that I belong

From love to hate
Through the frozen gate
Far away one heart to keep
Panting down beneath
Longing for a long-lost hope to give
Far beyond the sunrise
Flows the song of golden harps

From love to hate
From hate to love
I know the paths taking us through the maze of time

From hate to love
To whisper ever sacral oath
Between you and me
There lies the same dream
Of eternal love to live in heart
For one long life for both of us
Singing the song of golden harps

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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