[Opening Verse] The snow falls soft, a quiet hymn, Each step a ripple through the dim. The air hums low, a fragile song, A fleeting stillness, short yet long. [Second Verse] I walk through silence wide and deep, Where shadows linger, secrets sleep. The trees stand still, like thoughts on hold, And time moves slow, both young and old. [Reflection Passage + Refrain] (Instrumental: gentle banjo plucks, airy synth swells) Refrain: “The snow remembers where I’ve been, Each breath a thread, each step a hymn.” [Bridge] The frost doesn’t bite, it carves and clears, A mirror held to the passing years. It shapes the cracks, it smooths the stone, A quiet place to stand alone. [Final Verse] The snow fades back, the ground lays bare, Each step a truth I’ve learned to wear. A fleeting mark, a line I trace, And find my strength in this open space.
