Golden moon, silver stars
There is none but us…
Starlit midnight whispers dear name
Even if this thought is a fantasy
Even if it’s another long desperate way
I will dive into it to make it real
Golden moon, silver stars
There are just us…
I see glowing reflection in waves
Voice of the wind, voice of a dream
Smile shines upon a dear face
I hear the call of a song deep within
Golden moon, silver stars
Whisper of the wind in the grass
Tiny spark of light in those eyes
Shadow of untold words bites
Upon the edge of worlds lost in heart
No moon, no stars
I need without honey-sweet “us”
To see within dear sparkling eyes…
The moon, the stars
Deep sea of velvet sky above
The wind in the grass
Whispers again of secret love
And there left none but us
Linlin's Poetry 