Have you ever really felt the snowfall?
Have you ever felt it kiss your cheek?
Have you ever constructed a snow fort or a snowball?
Have you ever gazed upon snow in a town or on a mountain peek?
Have you ever really felt the snow?
Have you ever smelt it’s cold breath in a breeze?
Have you ever stopped to feel the flakes gently blow?
Have you ever had to stop because of it and sneeze?
Have you ever ridden down a glistening white hill?
Have you ever watched snowdrift to the ground?
Have you ever wondered if there’s such thing as a snow mill?
Have you ever seen the swirling bits build up in a mound?
Have you ever stopped to feel the cold air from it?
Have you ever tried to comprehend it?