Beneath the Falling Snow

Verse 1 The first breath of January, crisp in the air, Snowflakes waltz through the night, soft and fair, Footsteps crunch on the frozen ground, A fresh start, but the past still spins around. A swirl of pine, the smell of a fire, Lingers in the air, a wintertime choir, But beneath the beauty, uncertainty waits, The present’s unclear, yet tomorrow awaits. Chorus Beneath the falling snow, I find my way, Clarity whispers through the haze of gray, With each step, I breathe in deep, The world’s still spinning, but I find my feet. Verse 2 Windows glow with the warmth of light, Yet shadows linger in the endless night, A new year’s promise calls me to roam, But it’s the stillness that feels most like home. The cold air wraps me in its embrace, While doubts melt away in this sacred space, The world keeps turning, but for now, I stand, A moment of peace, held in my hand. Chorus Beneath the falling snow, I find my way, Clarity whispers through the haze of gray, With each step, I breathe in deep, The world’s still spinning, but I find my feet. Bridge Snowflakes flutter down, painting the sky, With every fall, a question passes by, But I don’t need the answers just yet, In this moment, I am content. Outro The air’s a little colder, the night’s a little long, But the clarity inside keeps me strong, The world spins on, and I step along, With a heart full of peace, and a soul full of song.