Dare To Feel

A wish to be sent
Silent words to be told
A dream, but the end
Last weep to the world

I fall into the dark longing for light
With withered petals I’m dying for life
Cherishing a dream to be bear a heart

Nightingale signs for a rose
Forever frozen in white
Turned into ice
For a moment now lost in time

Echo of lullabies
Meadows, seas quivering in eyes
A memory dwelling within flows still with
Snowflake’s magic and awe
Upon last petal of dawn

Silent touch on your skin will awaken a dream
From the dawn of infinite blue
I still dare to feel for you

Veiled With White

Mountains high, wishes alive
Oceans pull down the waves to the score

Ball ends in the beginning
Story falls from dark grace where it longs for
Lost beauty, a memory
The moment of hope dwells now forever gone

Mountains high, wishes alive
Oceans pull down the waves to the score
A moment of love I used to live for

Northern lights paint the day
With a rainbow veil
Through the ashes of time it will flow
The moment of heart, old story untold
Sweet lullaby never sung to the child unborn

Vanishing with a melody you played once
Forever lost in vanity of grey grass
I walk, a barefoot child, through the meadows of life
Neverland veiled with white
My last resort to come
Ever sceneries painted with snow

Mountains high, seas and tides
Shores unveiled in a nightingale’s lullaby
Beauty still longs for a moment of love
Undone by the beast, dear heart of all time

Words wander the world searching for truth
Oceans pull down the waves to the score
A moment of love, I drew it for you

Over The Dales And Lakes

Paint a shore upon my windowsill
Drink a road through the eyes in a dream
Over the seas and tales
Across meadows and lakes
Through winter air
Old tale that makes the one care

Carol of the bells dwells in the air
Singing old stories through winter breath
Song flows cherishing a heart of forever

White dreams in eyes of dales and lakes
Meadows of Heaven
Dwelling in snow
Lost winter awe
Calling me down to follow the tales
Forever alive in childhood memory
Kiss of a dreamer flows with awakening

Caress a heart, dream all the stories from my eyes
Singing old stories through winter breath
Song flows cherishing long lost December nights

Silent Love

Pull the strings tight, play it well
A symphony
The last farewell
Lust seems so tender
Dwelling in dark heart of player

Poet of life
Forlorn memory for a soul
Dreams me still into the heart
Child of love
Ocean desire undone
Awakens me to walk through yet unwritten part

Chase your demons, unlock the feel
All the seas, pure oceans you’ve lost within
Drink the venom to revive a heart
Make it beat again
Only through the pain it could feel alive

A heart of me again will dream
Searching for a home
Innocence still longs for heart within
A silent kite across the sea
With last snowflake I will fall
But I will love you forevermore

Come

Enter the room while the world rests silently
Pull down the curtain, a veil upon my eyes
Shelter me from all the pains now

Enter my world, dream the road from my heart
And play the piano black of my soul
Close now the door
Leave this vanity behind

Come out, come out
Leave all the shadows behind
Step into the night to join the dark
Unveil the heart I used to hide deep
Sail those waters of an untold sea

A hand will write a path
One or another leads still to North
Dream of a heart, one final life
Last kite, a petal of love
Falls down before the dawn
Untouched, undrawn

The piano plays a dream, a memory
Beyond the horizon we used to sail across the sea
Two souls, two hearts — you and me

Across The Sea

Horizon weeps beyond the waves
Magic winter still dwells in me

Child’s heart longing still for an untold tale
Dreaming far across the sea

Far beyond the ocean lies a heart
All that great soul, a purest one
A silent dream of a restless sea
Empty shore still dwelling beneath
Untouched, but dreamed

A storyteller’s play starts another tale
Chapter one is lost in the end
Worlds of magic and awe now awaits

Dreamkeeper, songwriter’s heart within
Composing still reveals to me
A hope for love, last innocent dream

Far beyond the ocean lies a heart
All that great soul, a purest one
A silent dream of a restless sea
Empty shore still dwelling beneath
A veil of memories

All chambers remain locked, the keys are gone
Last snowflake plays the real through the first dawn
Piano will play within every memory of me
Across the heart of yours

Barefoot Dreams Across The Tales

First kiss blooms in memory
Another winter-petal story
Within child’s hoping heart
Last wish fades in a chest

In silence it rests

Through the mist of fear I crawl still learning to fly
Across the waters of moonlit oceans 
Within river deep I forget my home painting a new scenery
Dreaming of magic winter and awe
Forever mine
Ever wish of the night
Unforgiven touch of time
I walk cold snow cover with my bare feet
Searching for ever lost home
Never letting go a dream, nothing but a withered scene
Last snowflake falls into the dark
Writing another ride across the tales
Blooming still on snow
Fading within a poet’s heart 
A lone sea, deep ocean waves
Flying with a kite far in the blue sky
Snow falls painting hills with white
World sinks in purity of an untold rhyme
Belonging still to you and me
Barefoot dream I caress 
Far beyond the sea, deep in it dwells
Snowflake’s bound reads all the dreams real
Beyond the lullaby tales that rest within

My Winterheart

Where is the dawn?
Where is first snow?
Why are all the memories gone?
The kite flies high beyond the horizon

Waves redeem me into childhood dream
Painting the story with endless white sea
Dwelling still in the awe

In the end of the ride I see
Carpets of snow brought back my tears
The mermaids sang their tales away from my eyes

Lost magic of awe dreamed me in time
To the chapter I read in a daydream
Forever hidden deep in me
First snow revives the innocence
Second part reveals true sense
All I thought was lost within

Silent shores beyond the sundown
Midnight awe lives in sweet piano, last chord dwells for the rhyme
December nights turned loose my winterheart

Fly Across

Give me a hand to lead me
Through the dark
Once lost path will dream me
Back to the heart
Unveiled to the world
I longed for

Give me your hand to lead me
Across the stars
Where hope turns tears in eyes
Away from the light

Far beyond the horizon we’re sailing calm waters
And the dream plays piano through the night
The kite flies high writing us sleep in the last ride

Where I live for a dream
But a dream lives in me, too
Where heart beats for truth
And sky falls for us
Beneath last frozen moonbeam
I write a song for you
And fall beyond the skyrim

Piano white went black playing the chord
Last weep of spring scenery
Lies frozen in my memory
Never awakened
Never regretted
I still fly across to touch the skies
Dreaming awake in the eyes
Once became my ocean paradise

Far beyond the horizon we’re sailing calm waters
And the dream plays piano through the night
The kite flies high writing us sleep in the last ride
Flowing from the eyes of midnight awe, innocent winterheart

Give me your hand to lead me astray
Flying through the scaretale’s gates
Across the meadows and waves
To touch the sky once again
Where the real is written by the heart
Where hopes are still high
Drowning in snow pure white

Far beyond the horizon we’re sailing calm waters
And the dream plays piano through the night
The kite flies high writing us sleep in the last ride

A Boy With Old Man’s Eyes

Silently night touched the shore
Like starfall before my door
I drew with white
Silent whisper of a northern lullaby
Beneath the path of weeping dawn

The poet’s hand still writes the tales
For a memory, a secret dream
A child so pure sailing the waves
Of a lone restless sea

Beneath the white
I wrote this night
For a boy with sad old man’s eyes
Sharing through life a song
It will flow through the heart
With a petal and lonely kite

Wind brought me there once
To the lonely shore of ever withered time
Where the river still flows
Through the lost poet’s rhyme

A song of me, last snowflake’s charm
Frozen tear in a child’s eye
But a dream, a wish, a smile
Beyond the dream I wish to fly

Midwinter awe, December night
A memory I wished to be
But an ever real dream of a poet’s heart

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