Idle Query: Air Supply

This, from Love and Other Bruises:

As the time slips through your fingers,
Till it’s almost time to go,
And the morning breaks between us,
And the ice melts into snow.

Can someone please explain how ice can melt into snow?

Anyone?

No, I didn’t think so.

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