Moonsong Glacier To regard the frost and the boughs

Time passed as they sat together, and becoming lost in the moment, she began to hum a soft tune. 

A lullaby she'd been sung a few times as a babe, and always held close. It was her mother's favorite. And after the painful passing, the little snow girl vowed to never forget each soft note of the sweet melody. 

Soft like the snowshoe's fur
Cool as the touch of the snow..
The breeze carries far,
Guiding the trees in a gentle sway.
They dance together in the grove,
Birds in the branches,
Singing their native song...

And so the quiet words went on, carried by the wind as it blew past their joined bodies.

i'm not at all good with making up lyrics, but I did my best :D ^^