I gazed out through the snow,
blind is what I was, scared is what I felt,
love is what I had.
The hand that once lead me, filled me with hope and warmth.
As the snow fell harder, deeper in this love I fell,
I closed my eyes, trying to make my way,
you helped me through this winter wonderland.
Then, my eyes opened, and I noticed the snow dying down,
the warmth that once kept me safe,
was now leaving me to freeze, alone.
As the snow comes to an end,
I am no longer blind,
before me I see several cleared paths,
and towards them I begin to crawl.