I see the beauty in it all 

As the summer breeze turns to fall

Uplifting and unyielding 

My freedom begins to calll

The days grow short, the nights grow cold

But in the icy breeze of the night my heart begins to unfold

There is nothing better than a mid-winter night's breeze 

Just as the stars become more bold

These nights uplift me and carry me away

To an easier world where I wish I could stay

But alas, I am forced to go back

I have to begin another day.