Through the snow.

Not quite sure
Who is?
But let it snow
And make your footprints
Through the snow
You make your footprints
Even if you're not too sure
Of where they'll lead you
Through the snow

It's okay, though
You can mess it up
You can backtrack and all that
Once a year
They clean it out
The place where your footprints sat

They whimper and they cheer
To see the footprints swept away
But that's not the way to do it
That's not how the game is played

If you're not sure
(But who is?)
Best let it snow
And through the snow
Seeing your footprints
Swept away
Just smile
Just smile and know
That wherever they lead you
Come what may
You wouldn't be here to complain today
If they hadn't led you through the snow
In their own special way