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