Trip to the Snow

Headed to the snow 
Oh, so cold 
I grab my coat 
And off I go 

As I arrive at the snow 
My face goes cold 
Under my gloves 
My fingers have froze 

Up the mountain, I go  
I seem to be walking very slow 
I suddenly feel something touch my nose, 
Snowflakes? I suppose… 

I sit in the snow 
All alone,
Building a snowman  
And creating it clothes 

I lay down and sink into the frosty snow, 
It felt extremely cold,
I start moving my arms and legs 
creating a snow angel