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Would it ever matter
If I whisper to the night?
Would it bring me a shelter
If I call for you thrice?

Does it ever matter
To hide in the shadow
When you are so far?
I look for your eyes,
For dear face in a crowd
But I see only an empty facade

Day after day
Night after night
I sing again
Sweet lullaby with the wind

Day after day
Year by year
I sing again and again
And forever
Sweet lullaby with the wind

Once I hoped you would hear it and come
I would meet you by the door and take you home

Once I did and still I do
I am still here awaiting for you
To take you once home

Hear my sing through the night
Through winter wind
Hear that silent call of my lullaby
And come to me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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