December and you
Snow fell from the sky last night what a sight.
Snow so pure and beautiful.
I walk outside in the light such a beautiful sight.
I still see this beautiful sight even in the night.
The next day you meet me and we walk laugh and hold hands.
It does not feel cold when I am with you it feels warm as summer
And looks as beautiful as winter.
Can such a place be real?
I wonder this place you here with me is this real life
is it a dream or is it a fantasy.
If this is a dream please let me keep dreaming.
If this is a fantasy let it last for all time.
If this is my life I am who I want to be
And have what I have needed all along.