Poetry -Chapter Three
Graceful Snowflake
Winter snowflakes on my brow
Looking up
they fall, tickling my nose
Tiny dancers - gentle sound
Stars falling down onto the ground
If you look close enough -
You will find me
lightly dancing on your shoulder
I will come find you, do not worry
Just do not forget to look for me
in the white lace of the sky
I will inspire you to dream,
to love
A graceful snowflake on your shoulder
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