What could it be?

Snow falls over the clean cement
while two lovers walk gracefully along the way.
Refreshing air and heaven sent
and there's them not knowing what to say.
Why is it that falling in love is hard
Not knowing exactly what to do?
Why can't it be easy like flipping a card
instead of finding ways to choose?
I look at you quickly and I see a smile upon
relief it is to see you, so happy just walking.
I feel like I just won
without doing anything or talking.
But there is something that I feel
The feeling is so heavy and so strong
It feels so right and so real
I look at you once more and it was love all
along.