I walk alone
Drifting over
Moonlit mirrors on silver shores
Far away to touch the edge of day
Sweet sundown kiss to feel
To the grace of dream to fade
Along the tide I walk
Hearing leaves’ silent talk
Midnight bird sings on the rock
Small nightingale tells me about one lost folk
I turned into shadow of the night
A silent weep of midnight wind
A tear from the sky
Just to fly over the hill to see
If the tale is real
Far away in the lands of old
One man I saw
I turned into memory of waves
Gaze of stars guardians of years
Whisper of time in his hair
To look after him
Watch his days and his dream
Just to save him from fate unfair
Far away I flew to cover him from cold
To shelter from any harm
I walked through the hundred of worlds
To share a dream from the heart
I will be your guard, I will be your sword
I will be your heart, I will be your soul
Just help me to find the way to this world
Linlin's Poetry 