Snowflake Poem
What does a snowflake fear,
As it falls from its home in heaven that it held so dear.
Falling with beauty, falling with grace,
It spills out from heaven with a gentle pace.
Each so unique, so one of a kind,
If you look closely at it, the beauty you will find.
Behold its wintery wonder with no delay.
Take in its beauty before it melts away.
Poem by Simyra Taback
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