Water, gently pouring
Down in sight
So alluring
In the dead of night

Touching my face
Cold white
Artwork of lace
A vision so tight

Is it rain
Or is it snow
My bane
All aglow

To reach out
Or to restrain
I must do without
And keep to my feign

If only you knew
The struggle I endure
Every time I see you
I can't hold on anymore

The white turns to gray
The snow begins to fade
If only I could portray
But I'm so afraid

Don't leave
I promise to stay
I believe
In you, everyday

No longer
Will I hesitate
When the feelings stronger
This must be fate

To be with you
In this cold place
I think of all you do
My beautiful artwork, in perfect place