My steps go Back years ago, many years ago. Mountains of snow through my soul A world of snow, it is cold here Where the summer breeze never heats Never cross Please summer breeze take my soul and drop another tear. Perhaps this cold is going away Blowing out from my mind Showing a meadow Melting ice Illuminating this life Do me a favor Help my ear I can’t hear Fix my hands I don’t understand Why I can’t feel Help my sigh It is too dark I can’t see Fix my mind Because I feel guilt