The Evergreen Takes my Jacket
The evergreen takes my jacket
While I hold hands with the snow
I put my bare feet to the ice
And watch the world go slow
Moments like this
On the darkest nights
When the stars shine brighter
Than the fluorescent lights
I find a god
Though I know not her name
And that she is not mine
I find peace in her presence
And trust her design
This poem is about:
Me