Twas a snowy night when her love did call.

Tis a blanket of snow that blocked her way.

The cold, thick snow continued to fall.

With hands upon the window she did pray,

for trapped was she behind a wall of snow.

Her love did appear with shovel in hand.

From where he did come she did not know.

Her heart started pounding loud as a the desert sand.

As he dug out a path for her to walk.

She could not bear to wait one moment more.

He smiled at her then began to gawk.

The path not yet clear she ran out the door.

She ran into his arms and down they fell.

How long does love last - only time will tell.

-Raine Ramsey