Above

Life is but a bridge
Between two worlds
One for alive beyond the edge
Another for dreamers who flow
Above

We seek among liars for a true illusion
We run for it wishing so bad
And don’t see the hand writing conclusion
In the corner of page when it’s nothing to add

Among two worlds live those
Who weave delusions
Who sing them precious
We do not deserve to know their names
Their hearts, their souls
Not in this life
Above

The night is full of awe under silver shine of the stars
Mesmerized by their charm we flow
Following the same path written for us
Endless ages ago
Before the world appeared in this void

Among the worlds we surf from shore to shore
To find our place above or beyond
Telling lies and truths
From sleepless youth
To the faded end
When nothing left to tell

You hear the call of the wind
We have to go
Across the bridge once more to sing
Another world
In-between

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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