Story Listening

In the beginning, a snow kiss foretold

Of a love that words can’t convey

In chapters ahead we would weather the cold

Open the page for today:

ooh…

Snow flakes falling off your lashes

down my shirt and melting my heart

You put your head on my shoulder tonight

I’ll give you all of my time.

We can just talk about joy and fright

Open up feelings sublime

Tell me your story and I’ll bring up mine

I want to meet you again.

The story I hear is the story combined

And I never want it to end.