SNOWGLOBE

Thank you for All this

For all the Ones

That feel it, that allow it

That welcome it, All of it

To heal the hurts

To ease the landings

From the highs and lows

And our days of youth

Of the city folk tears

Of the village people fears

Of the wilderness years

We all go through it

In one way or another

And if you are still

Not quite ready

To trust the Flow

If you need more time

To learn and grow

Me and my people will be

Waiting here with open arms

Smiling hearts

Dancing in the snow

With nowhere else to be

Nowhere else to go