---

Along the edge the ice was closing in
There's still a path where a blue canoe might go
That eyes might hold the black, black water
That eyes might know the white, white snow

(Chorus)
And yes I'm scared, yes I'm frightened
The water is so dark and cold
But if you seek - well then it follows
Where she beckons you must go

I do not know where I'm going
Something calling from the other side
Pulling light from late December
The monochrome of black and white.

 (Chorus), 

The water speaks , it swirls , it  eddies
Around the bend, ice now blocks the way
Still there's a path, through mist rising
There is a path through these dark days.

(Chorus)
(repeat first verse)

---

Submitted by: Brannah on May 23, 2020