Cavas walls

The canvas waits in quiet snow

Breathing where the shadows go

I draw a line I barely see

A drifting road in front of me

Soft blue falling through my hands

Gold light no one understands

Wonder in the air tonight

Silver rivers in the sky

Something waking in the white

Like a question asking why

Maybe the mountains will arrive

Maybe the oceans will appear

Maybe the world comes alive

When curiosity draws it near

Wonder in the air tonight

Silver rivers in the sky

Something waking in the white

Like a question asking why