Snow

 

Like the petals in our pock­ets
May we remem­ber who we are
Uncon­di­tion­al­ly cared for
By those who share our bro­ken hearts

The table is set
And all glass­es are full
The pieces go miss­ing
May we still feel whole

 

Warm wish­es,
Trish

(The rest of the lyrics here)

 

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