our shadows are fading, folding into mine;
Elusive my vision, sliding into time.
And softly I wake 'mid settling snow
Disturbing the morning with something I know.
Off in the distance, caring for me
Who could it be this stranger?
Watching and waiting in a wholly different way;
Halting and helpless, what will be today?
Where was I when I met me?
That person I remember you used to be.
And now that I know you, the you that is me
Where will it lead, this stranger?
Where will it lead, where will it lead, this stranger?
Maybe tomorrow's wanting this today:
Gently will follow loving yesterday.