Snow and Soul

The heavens rejoice; your soul welcomed, the beautiful snow appears.
The world's accumulated tears thus the rain is here.
The world misses you, but we know God's welcoming you.
A mixture of pain, tears, fears, and joy.
So the sleet continues.
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I know its not real appeasing to the eyes in form, but who cares its what it means to me.
God bless your soul Mr. George.