SnowPrints

Foot steps in the snow provide a safe haven to follow. Led to believe they'll never be as beautiful. Still their impression is never going to fade. In the end, After all the trouble we push through they are only pointing out a new destination. A snowflakes beauty is always lost when it finds the ground, lucky for us the weathers finally made up its mind. We'll reverse this curve, Set by a man, With no means of communication. Grandfather's rifle has been loaded and a shot hasn't been fired since the day I was born. These lines are cutting corners around the places everyone refuses to see, mothers and fathers denying what they pursue,and the life they're stuck with cant be true.