I am always there
Hilda? Are you there? – But there is no answer as I am looking down on her from up above
And I fear she can no longer feel my love
I see her as she has always been
But she grieves great losses, and fears she has sinned
For what reason I do not know
But the snow keeps on falling and that's a good thing
Without her it would have never of been
Why darling? Why do you despair? When you know – I am always there.
By Marine