White flakes falling from the sky
Oh so slowly, so slowly
Small spirals in mid-air, snow...
The landscape under a white blanket
So pure, so clean
White as far as the eye can see...
The reflection, warm sunlight
Like an angelic touch
Just like the feel of your hand...
Snow, it covers the world, hides it
Covering deep secrets
Until the world is ready for them...
Oh, the snow is so very graceful
Like your soft footsteps
A gift from above, for a lucky man...
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Snow
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2 comments:
You're poetry is great. Keep up the good work.
Nice poem! :)
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