Silent Show

A Snow flak glides towards the ground.
Neither of us makes a sound.

From the Rich archaic heaves you bless us with these crystals from the skies.

The first time you took my hand and broke the silent ice.
Like a cherub you stuck, never losing sight of your mark.

Neither of us knows what God plans for us both.
But we know to live for today.
Keeping each other warm through the winter's cold.

When first you looked at me.
I tried to hide but you could see a hidden beauty in me.
Like a cherub you stuck, never losing sight of your mark.

One touch of those warm finger tips melted this icy heart.
Helping me wash a way the past.
"Lift that head high; you'll never be sad again"

Let's take a joys flight up toward the fluffy skies.
I close my eyes and make a wish that this won't ever ends as the seasons change.

If nether of us know.
Then God only knows
What's further down the road covered from start to end with sugary snow.

Snow flaks glide towards the ground.
Neither of us makes a sound.

From the Rich archaic heaves you bless us with these crystals from the skies.

Forever is what I pry for.
To sit here with you, watching the silent snow.

By: DHR Torres