Winter Snow -Pwease Wead :)

Winter Snow

With lips,
Like a wilted Rose,
She lies,
Blood, so cold,
She froze,
She dies,
Now she sits in a place of rest,
Somewhere that before she would detest...

Remember when we played in the sand,
We were holding each others hand,
Where did all the beautiful things go?
Covered, Hiding, Beneath the winter snow...

Somehow I'm not sure,
If this was how it was planned,
Life ends up empty,
From the palm of your hand,
Is this really how,
It was supposed to end?
Because you're gone,
And the world cannot mend...

It's a pity that you've left this life for ever,
But I know you're up there doing something clever,
You're helping your mind to grow,
One day we'll recover from the winter snow...

[Slow Piano Instrumental]

Somehow I'm not sure,
If this was how it was planned,
Life ends up empty,
From the palm of your hand,
Is this really how,
It was supposed to end?
Because you're gone,
And the world cannot mend...

One day I'll join you so don't feel afraid,
So now I'll leave you with your serenade,
These beautiful lights are dim and colour low,
But one day I'll find you playing in winter snow...

[All instruments stop]

But one day I'll find you playing in winter snow...

Whoa, I loved this song
I liked the last verse

I wrote it when my Nana died. As you can probably guess thats the main theme of it.

yea =/
sorry about that.. :|
but its a beutiful song

Nout to be sorry about. It was the impression it was supposed to give.