The snow falls upon the needles of green,
soft, silent, patient.
But beneath the tranquility, secrets lie unseen,
unknown, deep, precious.
You didn't understand me,
seeing the mask and not the man.
But your soul flys, so high, so free,
I could not but stare in wonder.
Man's cape, caught by icey wind,
flutters, flapping.
A pause, a sigh, a journey continued,
heart heavy, soul sad.
You came seeking me,
searching for love.
I took your body, all you could be,
and you forgave me ...
Blue feathers, circling, seeking, searching,
against a midnight sky.
Of the night sky he is king,
but loves a lady of day.
You with your seemingly careless way,
were stronger than I thought.
A depth of heart and sense of play,
a sweet kindness and loyalty.
White shadow, feet now upon the earth,
hesitant step taking him closer.
Long gone from the land of his birth,
there is only one place truely home.