Snowed In Poem by Ellen frawley

Your love for me is like snow,
Once there was nothing there,
But quickly it fell,
Silently it grew,
At first it looked beautiful,
It seemed wonderful,
I once hoped it will last forever.

But quickly the novelty did fade,
What looked a dazzling white turned a dull grey,
Once it was light and gentle,
Has now become hard,
Surrounding me, trapping me, burying me,
Soon I hope you learn,
Love should not do this to someone.