When Hell Freezes Over

When Hell freezes over we can walk on it
clear to the other side.

For once, the waves are still,
the air clear of frost.

We have no idea of future,
no hunger for the past.

At last we can see ourselves
inside the frozen glass. 

Here, the eyes lined with forgiveness,
Here, the heart cracked open by love.

Here the dreams we did not have.
Here, faith. Here, the second chance.

Too soon the bonfire's built.
Flames lap heaven's gate.

Arm-in-arm we skate,
over the breaking ice.


From Believe It or Not