White mist whips around me,
I am riding on faith...

Rosy lips and raven hair,
Flying fingers play my senses...

Would sorrow sing on unruly wings,
When angels fell from the sky...

I love a man I've never met,
How do I cope...

Money.
It makes the world turn...

A serious mistake I made,
To smile and laugh...

Looking out over treetops,
You can see the sky at all times...

A forest of trees and grass and sunlight,
The smell of autumn hangs heavy in the air...

Endurance comes at a costly price,
Composure always need be high...

Burning hatred seethes from them,
No reason nor justification...

Grandmothers talk,
And rock you to sleep...

A blanket of cold,
All lovely and white...