Winter Love

Winter And That Yellow Sonow Plow,
White There Was A Lot,
And He Asked Me Why Give Up Now,
And I Could Only Reply Why Not?

With Out You I Will Crumble,
And Left With Nothing,
With Out You My Tower Will Tumble,
What Next Could You Bring?

It Wasn't Fair,
Unlike The Other Guys He Didn't Look Through Me,
With His Perfectly Flawless Eyes With So Much Care,
He Looked At Me And Saw Me.