Scars bleed in never ending pain
Until you close the door
To the world
Where I am cold and alone
We forget the paths leading us to the past
Redeeming souls back to the stars
And tomorrow loses shadows of yesterday
Upon the hills of far lands to wither away
Memory erases pale faces from lost life
Where love turned to deepest pain
Spring will bloom upon winter cold
Moonlight reflects in eyes
Taking me back to the stars
Nightingale will sing a midnight song
Through midwinter dark sky
Flying above the mountains high
First moon of winter will rise
Last light of autumn sun will shine
With one last dying sunset
Old pain will fade
Just take my hand
Lips whisper verses of an old song
Leaves weep through misty morn
Northern winds bring lost wanderer back home
Snow covers the path that brought you back to me
A long lonely road across rivers fast and dales in bloom
Over misty mountains and green hills
Where my heart dwells in awe healed by sacred love of you
Linlin's Poetry 