Along the journey
When I was now outside;
I took in the beauty of
The evening,
Watching the stars twinkle at night.

A thought crossed my mind
At that time;
Of a song that I'd once heard,
For such a wondrous night.

I'm not sure if these words
Are correct,
But feel free to say so if I am wrong.

"Winter's night," I sang.
"Has come at last;
Snowfalls down as autumn comes
To pass.

"The whole earth sleeps & lies
In peaceful wait;
For the angel to make things
New today.

"Her name is winter & her
Love still stands;
With arms wide open,
& pure white wings

"Within the silent night
If you listen close;
You may just happen to hear,
The snow angel's song of hope.

"Days will pass and melt away
Like the freezing snow;
But this song will warm your heart,
And your soul will not shiver from
The cold. "

I whistled the interlude
And forgot about the cold;
A strong warmth took hold of
My heavy-ladened heart,
And a giddiness in my soul.

This song I sang
Reminded me of home;
There I felt safe and loved,
Never ever feeling alone.

Holidays at home
Winter was full of joy;
The snow covered the earth,
In a blanket of white.

Then at last I sang,
"Winters's eve is drawing ever near;
The whole earth welcomes her,
All things old are asleep and her gentle
Hands wipe away every tear,
And a new day is come...
And love shall reign forever."

I sighed quietly as
A cold breeze blew by;
I decided to turn in for the night,
My conscious was telling me to get
Some shut eye.

That night I dreamt
Of the snow angel Winter;
Of how beautiful she was,
My heart went aflutter.

I even dreamt of
Hearing her angelic voice singing
Sweetly through the night;
Feeling her soft, cold and gentle hands
On my cheek,
And how her smile lit up the night,

That alone would be
A wonderful sight.