With the passing of the snow
people come and people go;

There is something quite different about the flow -
It seems to be faster or perhaps a bit slow;

As of right now the only thing I know
is that along with the flow I must also go;

It is hard to carry on when it holds me so low,
but I do what I can to remain afloat;

I collect all the highs and carry all the lows
I keep them in my heart - it is a part of the show;

When my head is down and I've lost all my glow
I pick it up again, proudly - I go with the flow;

If you want to shine bright you have to let it show,
You must piece together the soul of your ship in order to stay afloat.