Tree lights flicker
World slows down
You and me and snow in our old town
Phone on the table
Your missed calls blink in a row
You silence the ringer
Say: We can call them after it snows
Cookies on cool racks
Flour all over the floor
You draw a smiley
Right on the foggy kitchen door
Carols from next door drift through the wall
We sway in the hallway
Barely move at all
If all the lights went dark tonight
Your hand in mine would still feel bright