Walking beneath the frigid, snowy, sky,
I feel the bitterness from leaving you.
Feel the chills, sending shivers down my spine,
I think back to my innocent adieu.

If an everlasting journey is life,
Grateful I am to take the path with you.
Now I long to return but there is strife,
My morals clash with my feelings for you.

Blessed I am to have you as my partner,
Consoling me through my every setback.
How the tears flow as I slowly garner,
That fate has destined for me to draw back.

Even still I yearn for your tenderness,
But fate has spoken! O’ my bitterness.