On this snowy path, i tread,
Amidst the weather cold and wet,
If ever my tears do fall,
I hope the cold will freeze it all.
At our every step, i turn around,
My gaze will fall upon the ground,
Where our many footprints lie,
As proof we were walking by.
I walked, hiding my tears,
I smiled, denying my fears,
Because, if i cried then and there,
It would bring sorrow to those i care.
The further i walk, my steps get heavier,
It's like the path of snow gets deeper,
I feel colder and colder at every bend,
When could i feel warmth once again.
But alas, this path i walked,
Your steps have stopped,
In my feelings of bereft,
Now, only my footprints are left.
As i looked back once more,
I couldn't see at all, footprints of yours,
I couldn't how far my footprints extend,
Or when our walks even began.
Now, i must walk on,
As much uncertanties dawn,
Wait for me, i shall be quick,
I'll be back, before you even know it.