The snowflakes have fallen on my cheek,
The time of year when the sun goes to sleep,
All is joyful,
All is white,
Except for the one who is alone,
Beneath the Christmas light.

Humming soft carols under the desolate tree,
Drinking cocoa by myself,
Walks through the town,
With no one else.

Winter has come,
And taken away,
All of the bliss in my days.

I see people hand in hand,
Mittens and jackets through the snowy wonderland,
It makes me see how solitary
I really am,
It makes me wonder,
What was God’s plan?