#decemeber
Skin as white as snow
Her heart, ice cold
Everyone looked at her in fear
She decided that she couldn’t stay here
Like the wind,
She fled
In the blizzard,
She disappeared
Everything she saw;
Everything she touched
Froze in its place
Glowed as she stayed
Each creation, different each time
Not one in itself was the same
All her creations were just like her:
A snowflake: just as unique.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 10:13 AM UTC