The snow silently lands on trees and ground,
thoughts of staying here forever goes through your mind,
so beautiful, the
breeze bites your face,
still this nature draws you to stay
These paths I've wandered times and times again,
These paths lead
to the edge of my mind
Wintry paths take me towards the One I love,
and now my mind flies me to the peace,
the salvation I
have,
the guidance through these mazes of winter,
The everlasting time suddenly starts to fade in your eyes,
the coming of Jesus
is near,
the Last Winter '
Like your heart belongs to the winter,
my heart belongs to Christ,
see the nature for your
final time,
you dream of winterscape,
like centuries ago,
when God created it, to you,
the dream reflects coming
eternity
...now, like a withering flower,
the time silently fades away,
we are there...
In The Last
Winter