Snowflakes drop from the sky,
Crystallize perfect, wise in all size,
Each flake with a different style,
As each one fall with position and glide,
To fall on the ground, cars, houses, tress even on me,
Then after they drop their shape then disappears,
As each one combines as they all seem to be aware,
As they join together each time of the year,
To create a soft then turn hard element that we all call snow,
White fluffy and pretty and all over it will show.
Crystallize perfect, wise in all size,
Each flake with a different style,
As each one fall with position and glide,
To fall on the ground, cars, houses, tress even on me,
Then after they drop their shape then disappears,
As each one combines as they all seem to be aware,
As they join together each time of the year,
To create a soft then turn hard element that we all call snow,
White fluffy and pretty and all over it will show.
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