---It's colder than before...
---The season's took all they had come for...
---Now winter dances here...
---It's so fitting don't you think,
---To paint the ground,
---White,
---and Gray.
It's so quiet I can hear...
My thoughts touching,
Every second I spent...
Waiting for you!
Circumstances afford me,
No second chane to tell you,
How much I've missed you.
My Beloved do you know,
When the warm winds come again,
Another year will start to pass.
And please don't ask me why I'm here,
Something deeper brought me,
Than I need to remember.
We were once young and blessed with wings,
No heights could keeps us from their reach...
No Sacred Place, we did not soar.