A long walk through the snow a trail of roses leading to some place some where only he knows he leads her through the snow arm in arm smiling at each other in love doves sing as the air grows thin nothing can be heard but the beats of their hearts withing as the sound of each others hearts drowns out the sound of the doves sing they arrive to their destinantion where there lies a dozen roses under a oak tree he gets on one knee and ask his woman to marry a tear falls from her eye in excitement she says they embrace each other in a long kiss simply this poem ends in bliss
