Going Home

Sundown falls upon the world
And all sinks in gold
Dear, I’m going home

Wind sings in leaves
But I don’t hear the song
All thoughts are bound to dreams
We shared once deep beyond
Beneath the stars, by fast river
Remember that day, my dear
I swore then to be yours forever

And now the skies fall
Soul flows through last winter cold
My love, I’m going home

Wind sings upon the night
Silver moon smiles from the sky
And I lie dreamless gazing at the stars
Wondering where you are

Through winds and snow
Across forgotten roads, over endless cold
My life, my love
I’m going home

Into fire of times
Through the void
I will come back home
Just wait for me, love
Unlock the door
I’m going home now

With silent call of dawn
With sweet wind’s song
I will come back to you, my love
I’m going home

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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