If you feel the benevolent voice of the snow
And you wish you never grow
If you miss the sweet whisper of the sun
Brightening up with overwhelming fun
If you see the wavering arm of loneliness
Girding up in your heart
Where you doubt the peace of your holiness
Torturing your peaceful mind with attack

Let it be me to take you out
The pointer is clear,
you deserve to be loved
But the presence is rare,
the feelings never spoken loud
Look further, princess
Stare harder my fortress
Deeper in the snow I stand
Looking passionate among the rest
Smiling all with love at hand

Willing to give and wishing to serve
Wishing to breath faith into the crying nerve
You’re not alone beautiful
I’ve been staring all time dutiful
Fighting inside to keep my emotions free
Struggling outside to give assurance breathe
I will keep standing and waiting in the street
Till your pearls of affection can speak
If love ever comes calling, let it be me.

© Gee.