My Guide

My feelings for you are pure

like a fresh blanket of snow

over the rolling hills I wander

You lead me through the cold

by creasing the snow with deer tracks

If I may veer off course

I'll look into the sky

and fate will guide me

'cause I know you're looking

at the same stars that light my path

I can hear you singing to me

as the wind blows by

and it warms my soul

to know that I'll soon be by your side.