Petals of spring in cold October wind are withering
Faded and dead
Upon skyrim the night is born
Entwining with silver laces of dreaming fantasies
Lost, forlorn
A star flies down falling
Heart weeps a silent calling
Tearing the soul in endless longing
Find the way to come back home
Where snow sparkles in silver light
Of clear night, ghost pale starlight
Find the secret path back home
As I’m waiting for…
One fortress fell in ashes cold
In dust it rests beyond the edge
Heart burns in pain, eyes flame with rage
Beneath the tides of days so old
And soul longs for the flight
To reach the edge of night
Where in the dark is bound
The one who rises in might
Find the way to break the gates and fly
On wings of flame and ice
Find the way to come back at once
A fiery heart is missing beyond velvet sky
Find the way to come back home
I’m waiting still by the door
Looking at pale horizon
From dusk till dawn
Find the way to come back home
Where dreams are frozen in their bloom
When we enjoyed dark night on sweet dew
As I’m still waiting for you
Linlin's Poetry 