And as the wind sighs softly,
Spinning snow through the air
I wonder if there are angels above me,
To protect me from life's scares.

And as I lift my head to the heavens,
The snowflakes kiss my cheeks
I wonder if I'll ever have a true sense
Of out of life, what I truly seek.

And as my nose grows pink with chill,
And the branches grow heavy with snow
I stand in a loud world, so still,
Underneath the moon's soft glow.

And as the world is at peace,
With lights diminished in the night
I lay beneath the stars to sleep,
Closing my eyes to the most beautiful sight.