In the night I hear a cry
Silent and weeping
Like an abandoned child
Lost and needing
I run and run across the field of memories
To catch a falling star above the broken pieces
All that left of the burnt past
Through the deepest slumber
I feel something within
Like a call of forever
Untold hidden feeling
I run and run across the field of memories
To see a shooting star falling into the sea
Like a dream embracing me tenderly
I run and run
Through the dark
To touch dear heart
I run and run
Flowing with sunlight
To caress with warmth
The whole world
That I’ve embraced within
Call me, call me
There left no dreams
Only blooming and withering real
Day by day we hide within
Untold tale of all the past sins
Tell me your story
With a sigh, with a cry
Through the transitory
Of all the past tries
Linlin's Poetry 