then I begin to see the expanse of the space
beyond my naked eyes
penetrating the barriers of time.
When trees begin to die at winter time
the roots begin to expand
dig deep beyond the surface
and into its solid ground.
When snow covers the earth at winter time
it leaves a moist to nurture itself
so that when the sun comes out
the earth wont be a parched dry land.
Oh, I befriended the winter time of my life
where I see with my naked eyes
the depth and the width of God's love
penetrating my whole being.
