Sense And Believing

I sang of heroes fallen and lands once stolen
Tales forgotten so long ago
A dream of the world as old as time
Where life dwells eternal
And wine of forever flows with rivers deep and fast
Cleansing all darkest moments of past

I see your eyes in a dream
Never knowing your name I follow you
Through the sleep
I follow you to find the one only truth

Times change, worlds fall
The dreamers and warriors turn slowly into stone

The dawns are now pale
And wishes are dust
Love turns into a tale
And real dwells in lust

A moment of dream reveals but one thing
Living so deep within heart yet unseen
It sleeps until time of last very need
To become true through sense and believing

I wish it wasn’t real, I wish it wasn’t true
As the only feel my heart believes in
Is real only because of you

A story that was written once so long ago
Lost memory, a fleeting tale
One hope to ease old pain
One path to lead us home

The seeker will find the way through tales into the real
But dreamer will always pray a dream pure truth to be

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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