The Stillness Beneath The Snow

within every raindrop
 worlds of noise and passionless sounds
 in everything we hear and see
 our naked eyes read the lie, we choke our sigh
 and with every day we waste
 we lose another part of ourselves
 one day we will build up a city of gold
 where we can protect our deepest craving
 and nothing will reach all the dreams that we dream
 in the stillness and warmth beneath a delicate snow
 no man is an island
 but nothing blooms in these heartless times
 with all the horrid pictures
 how can we keep singing our song?
 a river flows into an ocean of gold
 and we are the heroes in legends of old
 in this very moment we are what we dream
 in the stillness and warmth somewhere beneath the snow
 my friend
 untimely we are
 daydreaming in vain
 and still
 we are what we are,
 are what we feel
 we
 we remain
 in darkness unseen
 love
 we thought love
 love would remain
 one day we will build up a city of gold
 where we can protect our deepest craving
 and nothing will reach all the dreams that we dream
 in the stillness and warmth beneath a delicate snow
 a river flows into an ocean of gold
 and we are the heroes in legends of old
 in this very moment we are what we dream
 in the stillness and warmth somewhere beneath the snow