Dawning

dawning
are you wakening
stirring turning
from your dreams

dawning
as the light flows
as your freedom grows
as your time begins

dawning
I am evening
cool moon shining
soft eyes close

dawning
are you wakening
stirring turning
in my dreams

The snow had come

The sky was blue but there was no sun.
The snow had come.
Thunder like a distant drum.
The snow had come.

I held your hand but your smile had gone.
The snow had come.
We knew the end would not be long.
The snow had come.

The snow had come and all our fears
Our fears that lasted through the years
Our future had now just begun.
The snow had come.