Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2014
You fly through the air,
Like birds without care.
You shine like bright tiny diamonds.
You fall to the ground,
It lies all around.
It's a beautiful sight to see.
It's powdery white,
And gleams at night.
I love the snow.
Meghan
Written by
Meghan
350
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems