Heart Goes Cold

Dancing in the snow
I feel my heart’s going cold
Fading deep in pale dawn
While spring is going home

Petals fall upon my chest
I should run without regret
There is no time to rest
Moving on and on, running ahead

We found our sun under the golden wing
And velvet scent of autumn wind
Moving on with the rhythm of fever heartbeat

Look me in the eyes
Look deep into my soul
See our lost paradise
Covered with ash-like snow

Oh, look deep into my soul
Find the key to those pieces
I used to call heart with hope
Full of dreams and wishes

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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