A winter breath is chaining my tired hands
Warmth of the spring is echoing the past
But heavenly light shined through the mist
It graced me with gift most beautiful
Forever bounded
Forever in his hands
In my arms, I'm holding
The meaning, the life, the hope
With arms wide open I welcome thee
From this day my life is my legacy
Strange is the path that's leading through mazes
Of thing that we're calling our life
Hope I will have the strength and the wisdom
To show him the one that is right