On a happier note!
From the mist I rise, with others by my side
Reaching, carried into the sky
Forming, collaborating we fly
A droplet I will be, changings not for me
Together we strive, though we are not alive
Too many, too fast, we begin to fall
What is the cold I feel, with others at my heel?
Stretching, forming, what can it be?
Intricate tentacles, what is happening to me?
My friends follow with precision, not that I have vision
Slowing down, we float within the wind we are bound
We are not alike, uniquely formed we have arrived
Splendid beauty on the ground
We are a snowflake, a part of nature found
What will happen to me, the sun will shine
The heat is real, that I can feel
Rolling on the ground, together we sweep
Into the stream, again we sleep
What a cycle, under…
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