If I Or You Wrote In The Snow

If I or you wrote in the snow What would we say? -Thank you Thank you for your stay of execution. Maybe I'd be thankful to be warm Thankful you and I are loved. Maybe I'd be thankful for a smile Children sitting on that red bobsleigh. If you or I wrote in the snow How long would its embers glow For these hearts of a significant other. I'm not talking sister or brother But that one free hand linking another Two hands clasping tightly together Makes a love locket, what binds And when we've written in the snow Isn't it 2 widths the size of mankinds? Uncertainty is the mother of love Melting before us; is God's own river. Love can't be pressure forced together By hands conscripted to do battle Carrying snow is easy, but what does it yield If not melted and carefully cupped together.