Look, the star is falling
From the highest mountain
From its white peak again
The third for this century
From the highest mountain
From its white peak again
The third for this century
Like a song its flight is
Through the endlessness
Like a call of memories
On burning silver wings
She falls, a memory of heart
Ancient melody composed by light
Look at this flight
Deep in abyss’s eyes
Of bright obsidian and sapphire
Velvet veil to hide the desire
Untouched by the night
But by the sparkling stars
Fly now higher than stars
Higher than reality’s bound embraces us
And catch the falling spark of light
Unveiled by fiery sight
Of shiny eyes full of lifelust
Sit with me and look at sunset
This frozen moment of time
When beginning meets the end
Like kiss of eternity upon withering tide
Look now at the falling star with me
Sit here holding my hand and see
A fading day upon the sky rim
Linlin's Poetry 