Hundreds of Thousands of snowflakes descend
They fall without menace never questioning the end
So pure and so virgin never touched or controlled
How beautiful my snowflake so warm yet so cold
I stand there in silence so peaceful and calm
They land on my body full of character and charm
Everyone is unique so precious and dear
In a world that’s so bleak it’s a blessing to be here
I hold out my hand I’m as light as the air
A snowflake appears not a thought or a care
For just a few seconds I feel the divine
How beautiful my snowflake I’ll see you next time
Taken From The Book: Birth Slave Die By Kelvin Rush.
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