Outside the window there is snow,
My eyes trace the path to ground,
Like me, cautiously, it falls slow,
My heart beating is the only sound,
Asphyxiated by a dream to see you,
How could the world possibly turn?
The depth of being apart is new,
Falling faster - I should learn,
Colors change - blue fades to night,
Farther in the distance my mind is set,
This shooting star is burning so bright,
I'm going to need a bigger butterfly net,
Beauty unmatched, gorgeous in every way,
Indescribable are the wings she's spread,
Now holding my breath for her to stay,
Until now, I may as well have been dead...
