Coming Light

Barren trees, frozen earth
       alone, we ache.
In the cold dark, we long
       for moments together.
 
Coming light, coming warmth
Comfort us, Comfort us
 
Gray skies and bitter winds
       alone, we weep.
In the dark cold, we wait
       for solace with others.
 
Coming light, coming warmth
Comfort us, Comfort us
 
Forbidding, yet stunning
       alone, we reach.
In the cold dark, we trust
       in the welcome of kin.
 
Coming light, coming warmth
Comfort us, Comfort us