The World and Its Unnoticed Beauty
There's something about the snow
And the way it floats down from the sky
How everything it touches
Some how makes it look so pure
And there's something strangely magical
When it graces your skin with its gossamer touch
And how it melts away to oblivion
That one flake never to return again
And the way it floats down from the sky
How everything it touches
Some how makes it look so pure
And there's something strangely magical
When it graces your skin with its gossamer touch
And how it melts away to oblivion
That one flake never to return again
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Copyright Amanda Latta, 2010