Like those floating detailed artistic creations that fall down in winter
A snow flake is what you can create
You draw the pieces to everything
You make the sweet sunrise in your life
You make yourself rise
And if they ever ask you to testify
Tell them you made it
Tell them you created it
Tell them and articulate it
Its beauty and magic

Its beauty
Its beauty
Oh how beautiful
How so ******* beautiful
You've made
Cause you made it