No, I'm not okay Watching the decay Of a forest in the winter Wandering through barren trees It's not forever, but come December I won't be here for a while Will you move on, or wait for me? A place I thought I knew For the warmth of summer bloom But the color's fading out And the snow is falling down I'll be gone until the spring Lamenting the distance My burning insistence to be something But I know in time, it won't Be enough to stop the storm