Where Night is Not Black

The mountain top high
Cold and forgotten
One with the sky
Clouds embrace my heart

Soft water lands on my hand
My body recoils in fear
The frozen droplets stick
Like a warm tear

Sin has turned my body
From the pure white of snow
My song has become a parody
Tribulation no longer love

Still, I stand back up from the grave
Take one last look at the stone
Touch my hand to the name
Close my eyes in silence
Fall in love all again
And walk away
In tears
cold