Summer's on its way We thought It's around the corner We thought But in one of the coldest places We must never say goodbye For winter will come again Rather sooner than later To zip us up into its lightning To pull us in While leaving us no escape No plan B No other choice No mother or father to help us No Bobby or Lily to guide us No God to support us Only the cold winds And their breeze that strikes us Upon every breath
Those moments in which we realize that we are alone...with only our thoughts and dreams to accompany us.