Call Of Dear Soul

In pale silence I hear the voice
Too dear to forget, too far to rejoice
It’s calling me, embracing with memories

He isn’t here
I’m going mad
He can’t be here
But fall in time
I cannot hear, nor forget
This whisper of the one
Who was forever mine

I walk alone in empty darkness within the voids
Looking for the one who knew those worlds
Hidden deep inside the heart of fire and ice

He is a fantasy, daydream, mirage
He isn’t here
I’m going mad
The whole world rests still in your hand
Though I cry again his faithful name

In pale desert, in endless void
I walk until I find him
The only soul, sense of my world

And I hear the call of dear voice and follow
It is real, silent call of that only soul
Finally we are together
And now it is forever

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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