When the curtains are drawn and the truth appears,
no doubt whose arms are holding me here.
Winter made and early visit, snow crystals were all that could be found. Until I gazed into the heavens and your love came falling down.
and my dreams.
Spoken by the heart, written by the soul,
one moment, one lifetime in eternity's fold.
Rain to snowflakes, river to sea,
sorrow to love, reality to a dream.
I raced to my pillow to close my eyes and dream
of your embrace both spirit and mind.
There are no tears between us... only love.