The Mark

Wind plays in green leaves
Covered with silver dew
Taking away faded memories
Of eternal dreams of you

I’m in a silent whisper of wind
I’m slight touch of daydream
A song you fall asleep with
Silver reflection in the crowd sea

Find the way to the broken heart
I try and try and try so hard
To be noticed at least once
Fighting for every chance

I don’t want to be the one from the crowd
But the only one
I want to leave a mark when I’m gone

A song, a word, a fading line
Dear memory in your heart
A verse of sweet lullaby
I’m lost in this endless swirl of dreams
Chasing the only one for me

Silent whisper in the wind
Dear touch of dream
Writing line by line still
Find me, notice me

The only verse, the only line
To write a dream, to leave a mark
The only wish of my heart

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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