In the quiet of night, Cold winds whisper low, Footsteps crackle on the frost, Where shadows start to grow.

Moonlight hides my face, Stars are lost in gray, I’m walking in the dark, On this winter’s day.

Each breath frozen tight, Memories drifts in snow, The warmth of a smile, eagerly waits below.

Hearing whispers of your voice, In the stillness of the deep, Longing for your light, While the world’s asleep.

The trees stand so still, Their branches bare and stark, I’m wandering here alone, In the cold and the dark.

Through the silent woods, Where the heartache flows, Walking in the dark, On cold winter’s roads.

I whisper your name, With the winds that sigh, But the night holds secrets, As I pass on by.

Each step feels so heavy, With the weight of the past, Searching for a sign, A love that couldn’t last.

In the hush of night, Cold winds whisper low, Footsteps crackle on the frost, Where shadows start to grow.

Walking in the dark, On cold winter’s night, With a heart full of hope, And a soul full of light.