can i hold your hand

walking down the snow path
i walk by you
i know I'm not suppose to but i cant help it
before i can stop myself i ask
can i hold you hand
as i look at you and feel you shy but sure hand enclose around my small one
i know who's the boy and who's the girl
I'm all to shy but i forget who's the one to ask
when i feel your shy but sure lips on mine
i blush feeling the snow melt as it touches my blushing cheeks
your eyes as they search mine say is this OK
in the snowy path we leave two pair of shoes one for a girl and the other for boy
but who cares
as we melt the snow around us
we turn winter into spring
for your hand shy but sure firmly grasps mine
walking home
i told the boy i like can i hold your hand
i all but forgot who was suppose to ask but my impatient heart wanted to hold your hand
and here we are walking home on the snowy path
were a boy and a girl turn winter into spring