She stared at the crowds

Shifting from one store to another

Nights are lonely and dark for her

Only accompanied by her frozen breath

And the sound of the 

Blistering

Whislting

Wind

White cold snow melts on her numb nose

She watches contemplating cheerful children

While 

Wondering Wishes

Escape from the silver bells

She slips away from the frozen bench

And the wishes catch her innocent blue eyes

The wishes lead her forward 

Singing an enchanting song

She closes her eyes and sees no darkness

She rips off her worn out gloves and only feels warmth

The girl is lifted away to a safe place

She opens her eyes

And watches as the splintering, icy bench

Is replaced by a new lost soul