Unmovable

It's cold here  
I've shivers down my spine  
My mittens don't cut it  
I am, however unmovable  
Standing here in awe  
Of the breathtaking snow  
Recalling the sled rides  
And the snow men  
Of my childhood days  
Way up north  
Living on the tip of  
The Allegheny Forrest  

Few memories of  
Those long gone days  
Are quite as precious  
As the one's spent  
Frolicking in the  
Pure, white snow  
Under it's blissful spell