Souls are like snowflakes Pure and untouched Drifting in the wind Angels falling to earth
Like snowflakes there are many Each beautiful and unique Each following their own path In the winds of life
Sometimes two souls meet Cling together for a while Before the wind of life Spins then apart again
Sometimes they meet more than once Sometimes they never part But always they are changed Forever in their heart
Their destination is unknown Their direction prone to change But always their presence counts In the blanket of white snow
