I know the way we live, the way we die
Everyone takes their own path
The way we play it all from the heart
Even if nobody listens
We lose ourselves every night
Just to face another sunrise
Losing us for every part they call life
Even if nothing remains
I open myself the way I’ve never done yet
To see these sparks in the eyes I’ll never forget
Trust and devotion I’ve seen once
In the reflection of dear eyes
I just hope to see once more
Before days of youth are all gone
The hope within still lives
Those words I’ve written with my own blood
I say it all from the bottom of my heart
Bearing forever the dear dream of true love
So naive, so childishly naive
But still I believe
Our paths cross one day
So I could rest, I could stay
Linlin's Poetry 