Love is like snow,

didn't you know?

A rare and beautiful thing,

at least that's how it begins

It gladdens your heart,

right from the start,

so soft, it melts to the touch

and you just can't get too much...

and then it all falls apart...

It turns into ice

and as time passes by

it becomes hard and grows cold

and you're left wondering why

Yeah, love is like snow.