SNOW

Down it comes from the heavenly sky
and gives you shivers, your bones 
start to make the noise of quiver. 

The blinding blizzard takes the hold 
becomes a blasting light of cold. 

You'll love it but you can have more of 
it. It's like a smart lady with to much wit. 

It blows you into the blurry show and the 
winter blanket starts to grow.

Snow on me you keep on muttering 
if you hold the snow in your hand

the snow makes you numb.