Naked In the Snow

When we make it to hello waiting in a better place only to find the ramblings of next door and awake and wide-mouthed and over and over it's reoccurring she smiles only for only and always I always begin to understand a little why. Showing us the stillness because we ask to see. Vast beyond believing in chance by chance where almost is almost born up-side down and kicking until we uncover ourselves under the street lights of the city of perpetual changing into a fairytale. Coming and going with the goings and comings where ever all over Heaven bound to say: "Goodbye."