A Story of You and Snow

The days were colder than the plains of Russia.
 Fingertips glowed red
Noses light up.
Feet chilled and legs trembled.
It was cold.

Days grew along with the snow.
More light? Less snow.
Less light? More snow.
It continues on.

Children groan and moan and don't leave their homes.
You are the one who defies these rules
and leave with chills.
You do not care.

Snow drops upon you chin
like a playful Snow Fairy.
You giggle and laugh and fall down
Crushing the snow into something
New.

This is a story about Snow and You.
Your playful relations with this Frost.
You take all of it in,
Not wanting it to leave.

Snow has to melt sometime, dear.
So cherish it while You can
You never know what leaves
but You know what can't.

The ever-so-faithful snow
Will come to you again and again.
Snow will only leave a little
And last for awhile.

Again, You wish for Snow.
Your ever-so-faithful friend.
Snow won't betray you,
when anyone else can.