Steve's Song

You can call me from a snow white, starlit stairway

I may hear and not be far away at all

But the sounds of our winters love at nighttime

They have vanished, they have silenced, into fall

You can crystalize through my minds weary wanderings

I may see your shadowed image on my wall

As staring, laughing, grieved by your indifference

I would rather feel the pain than none at all

If again I really see your face before me

And we lie again together side by side

Don't call me as I walk into the morning

Please just realize that pure has often died

You can call me from a snow white, starlit stairway

I may hear and not be far away at all

But the sounds of our winters love at nighttime

They have vanished, they have silenced, into fall