And we're
like snowflakes on my eyelashes.
Falling from above,
To land on the smallest little lash.
They cloud my vision a bit,
Because I'm focussing on the beauty of the moment.
It's perfect,
It's different from the next.
Our snowflake.
It represents your feelings for me,
Right here,
Right now.
Blink,
And it's
gone.