I can feel it's snowing

I can feel it's snowing,

I can hear your voice,

I know you're flying without wings,

Alpine Star, and I swear I had no choice…

You must be crying me a river

and I feel like Dick Diver,

I'm losing youth, I'm losing you

and I'm not bound to know the truth.

I can feel your grave

and I'm so far,

I should be brave.

But where am I? Wherever you are…

Oh tell me why, Alpine Star!

I can feel it's snowing

and I'm afraid of this sunny morning. 

(D.D.)