A pelting of ice jingles against my window pane..musical-sweet childhood memories.
the sound softens. I can FEEL it changing form…
a softness surrounds me-comforts me.
i am snowblind deep in the forest. I am young,free.
I giggle,stick out my tongue to taste its beauty
Long ago, this was my world.
i watch the different shapes of whiteness fall softly on my black coat.
We are one, the snowflake and i- beautiful for a moment, catch me if you can!
Magic-and i own it- Just for a blink in time,yet the memory lives on.
if only i could make the world so beautiful and innocent once more.