White

White as the snow on a midnight hill

Soft as the whispers the winds distill

The world’s so loud but you’re so still

Are you a dream or something real

I reach for the edge of the light

Fingers brushing the silent white

White like a canvas waiting for color

White like a truth we tell one another

White like the stars that burn through the night

White like the love that feels so right

Blank as a page where stories start

Wide open spaces inside my heart

You’re the horizon tearing apart

The darkened skies that try to chart

No shadows cling no gray to fight

Just endless hope in endless white

It’s not empty it’s alive

It’s where my soul begins to thrive

White like a canvas waiting for color

White like a truth we tell one another

White like the stars that burn through the night

White like the love that feels so right