What a beautiful sight
So sparkling and bright
But oh so cold
Feeling no delight
There are people like the snowman
With eyes like coal and hearts of ice
Defeated by life, without a hope
Just touch them, warm them, love them
And you will see
Their hearts soften and glow
Their eyes sparkle with glee
Coming alive with profound intensity
The snowman's destiny is clear to see
The sun will come to warm his heart
Lingering, radiating, claiming its due
The snowman is returned to the universe
Of which he is a special part