he looks up
to the white sky
flurries fall on his face
and clothes
specks of blessings
from above
he feels the chill
his hands firmly locked in
i look from a distance
treading towards my life
to be wrapped up
safely
in those loving arms
he looks up
to the white sky
flurries fall on his face
and clothes
specks of blessings
from above
he feels the chill
his hands firmly locked in
i look from a distance
treading towards my life
to be wrapped up
safely
in those loving arms