11:22
Wash away your tears
They are long ago dry
Walk along through the years
To see how flames die
Sing above the shore
Washed by white waters calm
Calling more and more
For the heart desired and loved
Look at the scene
You’ve never seen before
Where memories sing
Where the woods call
To run away
To fly away
Over the reality’s blankness
Through the unseen nightmares
Into dreams covered by raven-dark night
We whisper the tales and stories
Turning them into prophecies
The others would never understand
Before it’s too late, before the end
As they’re not for others, but for us
Only for us
The tales paint our reality
Locking circle by circle around
For they would never see
This world we’ve built for our own
For our own we’ve painted the walls
With pictures of the world
We see inside unnumbered sunsets and dawns
But their eyes are too blind to see it all
Linlin's Poetry 