The magic of snow drifting down from the sky,
Then you look up and get a flake in your eye.
Snow.
Beautiful, white and each one unique,
Watch them closely before they land on your cheek.
Snow.
Each one falls gently onto another,
Giving way to a pile where they smother.
Snow.
Drifts form with the wave of wispy wind,
Swirling the flakes making your vision thinned.
Snow.
God’s weather reminder through nature divine
Live life like a snowflake, be special and shine.
Snow.
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