Inner Child

Where is the truth I seek every time?
Where is the end of endless remorse?
When will I find
My way to the dearest hope?

In the first snow I see the light
Of white path that leads me through the time
In the first blossom I see precious life
Ever pure, ever innocent like the first kiss of love

For another pure heart
I write a lullaby
For another hope
I follow my way back home

Tell me how high should I fly
Not to fall down with broken wings
Tell me how dark it should be to see the light
And hear the guiding sound of strings

For another pure heart
I write a lullaby
For another hope
I follow my way back home
To the days ever gone
Back to those days I used to long for

Reviving every memory within
I long for a smile
Of a silent dream I keep deep in
Through all this time

A spark of light
Dear inner child 
The heart so pure all full of dreams
That lives still in me

For another pure heart
I write a lullaby
For another hope
I follow my way back home
To the days ever gone
Back to those days I used to long for

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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