Snow

Snow fills the fields we used to know

And the little park where we would go

Sleeps far below in the snow.

Gone, it's all over and you're gone

But the memory lives on

Although on dreams lie buried in the snow.

Sometimes the wind blows through the trees

And I think I hear you calling me

But all I see is...

Snow everywhere I go

As the cold winter sun sinks low

I walk alone through the snow.