When i was walking along the lane
a cloudy day i did disdain
but while continuing my stoll
i looked up and grinned
for it started to fall again
the flakes of the purest white
falling down upon the moonlit night
the world was it's close embrace
as snow drifted softly down
taking what was my frown
the wetness as it hits my face
is cold... yet nice to the touch
now all i ask isn't much
but will you take this walk with me
and enjoy this snow merrily :P