Ice, cold, freezing,
The only way I can describe a mountain full of snow.

It fell unexpected,
A whole mountain of it,
Snow everywhere,
Even the meteorologist couldn't see it coming,
It kept us on a idle tale.

I thought I love the cold,
But the cold was too much to be loved,
Everywhere we looked was the same to us,
We then concluded, it's of no use, we'll just have to wait till it clears out.