• Lightly touching the ground, sparkling its vibrant glimmer on the way
    To join those that had fallen before it, creating the white canvas
    Of such purity so greatly enjoyed and easily damaged
    To be tainted would make the biggest difference

    There it sat, there it waited
    For more to come and join it
    For more to assist in its beauty
    With another is much more lovely than by itself

    The first snow flake of Winter...

    My eyes close gently as my lips parted, but just slightly
    Wrapped up in a sweet embrace with the perfect someone
    Of such purity that I greatly enjoy it, knowing it could easily be damaged
    Fear of no spark when I longed for it for so long

    There I sat, where I waited
    For her to come closer
    For her to share her beauty with me
    I knew I'd be nothing without her

    The first Kiss...