Now why man's soul was bleeding The angel had to So invisible, he by him And gently touched his hand
Which the man to stand there still the winter's cold And he stood there in that trance The read his soul
It the man was not always like The man he had And angel wondered how that change had happened And when it had
The man had been born to a and religious family And in the midwest And all throughout his man, clearly, had been blessed
He grew up believing, other things Man was in the image of god He to school, observed all rules While very hard
He had always tried to others Excelled at every task And when he'd high school Of course, he was the one in his class
And in his summer When it was for him to leave He had offers several colleges All of ivy league
And at in all his studies He received straight "a"s And when he tried his in theater He got the lead in the play
It to nearly everyone There was no talent that he And for years on the football team He was, the star
And there he also met the Who did become his her, his world was now complete He had the perfect
When they had college They were wed in a ceremony quite Then they moved to new In a dream they caught all had been perfectly planned
She decorated park avenue apartment In a 1920's style And six months they had moved in She him, they would soon be having a child
And after their first He knew they were a son Their lives not have been better And had only just begun
Together they arrived at the hospital On the delivery The was taking no chances And did not want to risk being
But while waiting outside the room He could tell that was going wrong For too many doctors rushing in With coming out for too long
When her own doctor finally out With several at his side He that his wife had started hemorrhaging And their best efforts, she died
Then in an to console him A nurse gave him his to hold But from the way the child felt in his arms He knew was still more bad news to be told
The doctor gave the prognosis As as anyone could But before he could explaining The father only too well
The child had been cut off from For minutes, is far too long The was now irreversible His brain malformed
He'd hold a job, Learn to or ever talk And it would be a If the even learned how to walk
And with those words the father His entire world apart And he for the words to express The tearing inside of his
He cried out, why did god to take her While she was still so And then as if to cut him Leave this here as his son
"please explain to me wisdom How could he To from me my precious wife While leaving this
There is no for this life Why does he exist And if he had never been There is no way he'd ever been missed
If man is in god's image Then here is surely amiss For there is of god of god of god of god of god in this"
And he asked for the child To be in a state run home And he had signed the papers He walked that night alone
And in world he found unkind He built a around his mind And year he'd add new parts Until it had also enclosed his
He kept his job and paid his As he slowly a silhouette Of a man walking the tombs While his life within his wounds
He himself from all his friends Even his sisters and And as time it went by, he his eyes So they could see the flaws in others
With this final glimpse, the stepped away And the man shook out of his trance Then continued his walk back his home And few have given his soul half of a chance
And the angel felt helpless As he that old man there So he did what even do And he quickly a prayer
And as the prayer flew to his The angel did To follow the old man And stay closely by his
For on night can one deny The of a more sympathetic eye To cast our fellow man And on this to understand
The of childhood dreams Like over summer streams And if one dared to remove veil one retrace those childhood trails?
But whispers in the winter's Told of dreams, forgiven sins And who among us be deemed To rescue some dream?
So on this of christmas eve As again the spirits weave Its snowswept and colored lights With bits of magic into life
And as the snow gently down Its soul intent to reach the To cover the world still feels to give them time to heal
For as men invest in And in what they know God in mercy Like invests in snow
WISDOM OF SNOW]