The air is crystal clear, and smells of imminent rain
      And I am feeling that winter is near
      As I walk the streets of this northwestern town
      Wondering if someone I know is around
      Or if I'm even close to that
      Which, resonating with my heart
      Will know me instantly
      Inviting me in from the cold.

      I walk, and walk, and walk this winding road
      Which takes me here and there
      Amongst the shops, amongst the homeless
      Huddled in the park, amongst the rich and poor,
      Wondering upon the doors I knock
      Whose houses I am entering
      Will I be guided to the one I love...
      I think I fear to know them should I stray.

      The air is crystal clear
      In this community I am making my home...
      I believe, I believe
      As the raindrops start to fall, kissing me
      I awake the dreaming trees
      As the wind blows cool across my cheek
      I awake the sleeping beast
      As winter closes upon us with the rain
      We are each other's sunlight
      Easing each other's pain
     "To share is to be intimate"
      I seek, and seek, and seek you
      Dreaming lucidly, waking dreams.