Snowflakes are fragile feathers pouring out from pillows of the sky, falling elegantly, ever so silently, resting on the cushioned flooring.
Icy wind breathes over frosted tops of Evergreen trees, powdery crystals fall onto My lashes, forgotten moments begin to appear in flashes;
As laughter echoes from every corner, the cool air starts feeling warmer, I remember the times I spent in winter playing carelessly, without any worries, twirling merrily, Like the flurries of snow. 
Delicate flakes dissolve as they kiss my face; soon these memories will also evanesce. Life is brief like a snowy day; So be grateful and enjoy every day!