Caslen

I love the things that I have made

Lights upon the sky, spinning all the while

And all the places that I've been

Are easy to forget

Just like the way that she used to smile

And everything is witnessed

Through moving panes of glass

Winter sunlight flashing through the trees

Christmas lights and snow to come

Falling soft and silent like a wish

Or a blanket on the years

Sleepless dreams like drunkards

Trying to stagger home

All across the empty land

And the things that I was sure of

Are buried safe away

Deep in the frozen ground

And all of this is witnessed

Through a moving pane of glass

Winter sunlight flashing through the trees

Christmas lights and snow to come

Falling soft and silent like a wish

Or a blanket on the years