• I watched the snow flakes fall as the light reflected off their edges
    The winter nights they call like that of the waters below the ledges
    The melancholy trumpets rolled their music soft yet sweet
    But the melancholy took its toll as the snow fell at my feet
    Your love, its bliss it filled my heart till its limits reached to burst
    But now its limits made thine art that mine limits left me hurt

    The snow it left me to cry awake brightly fallen from shore to shore
    I wished with its leaving my soul to take in the nightly beauties lore
    The melancholy trumpets rolled their music soft yet sweet
    With the melancholy my knees did fold in hopes to find some sleep
    The snow made blankets covered me whole that I might be frozen still
    As my body shivered with cold that my frozen heart might have its fill

    I watched the snow flakes fall as the light reflected off their edges
    But did not answer their call for the spikes below the ledges
    The melancholy trumptes froze their music stopped by sleet
    As I began and rose gently to my feet
    Your love, its bliss filled my heart till its limits reached to burst
    But now its limits made thine art as mine limits left you hurt