Or in the beginning of spring
Feels like a wrong chord in the wind
A dream weeps within
For the white nights
For a moment of love
One and forever like midwinter sleep
You have seen it within
My eyes full of dreams
You have been there
In the end of December
Eternal May blooms
Ever youth
White nights bloom with stars
Upon deep blue waves
Sunset turns into sunrise
Sweet scent of petals of endless days
You see the end of an era
I see the start of new day
A song, new chord, warm hope in heart
Sweet feeling won’t fade away
Now I know
It won’t fade at dawn
Like the snow in the end of winter
In the beginning of spring
Feels like a wrong chord in the wind
Sweet kiss of May in the end of December
Deep blue waves, white nights of eternal city
Dreams are calling still
Tearing me apart so hard with that never fading melody
Dwelling still in me
Like the snow in the end of spring
January turns into blooming June
Melodies within my soul awaken deep feel
I’m coming to you
I’m coming back to you
Linlin's Poetry 