Depths Of Real

Be my wine, be my blood
My only dream beyond sweet tide
My tear and joy

Make a miracle
Just come to me
I need no gold in the end of rainbow
But you in my real

Be my shadow and my light
My ever love and one only delight
Be my real and dream
My passion and thrill

Make a miracle
Come to me
All I ever need is to believe

Be my faith and my pride
My heart and my life
Beyond the promises untold
We wander alone seeking ever lost worlds

I seek you in dreams
And in depths of real
All I ever need is a pure feel

Make a miracle
Just come to me
I need no gold in the end of rainbow
But you in my real

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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