FALLING SNOW COVERS THE PAST
DAVE THE POET

Falling snow, Covers the past
Leaving a blank canvas, For new paths
From the first step, To the last
Angels, Will guide you
Without, Even knowing the way
A lost soul, Can always find home
Fill your heart, With laughter
Share it, With the world
Find peace, In salvation
We are loved, Blessed and forgiven
Forever, In the eyes of the Lord