The air so heavenly sweet
The song of the birds full of chorus
And I stand in the middle of the streets
Staring off into the distance
Lost in my ocean of thoughts
Unaware of you in my presence
And hoping that peace will be sought
I lift my face to the heavens
Hoping for one true word
And I listen to the sound of the bird
Slowly I turn and look right at you
The snow softly kisses your face
For a minute we stare at each other
In the silently night
Without a word to say
Only heart knows the right word
From your wonderful eyes
I suddenly realize
Just as you reach for my hand
We both know the answer
That "Love" is the true word
December 24th, 1999
