by Amanda Dcosta

Created on: November 08, 2010   Last Updated: July 31, 2011

A little speck of white begins to fall; 
looks high and low as seasons change their place. 
Earth smiles in answer to chill winter's call 
and bids adieu to autumn's breezy grace. 

This eager flake takes center stage that's set 
with fallen leaves, a carpet of bright hue. 
It scans the place and whistles loud to let 
a host of dancing flakes to frosty tune. 

Yet though the sky lights up with crystals white 
and dainty steps to speckle naked trees, 
it's arms embrace all houses within sight 
thus spreading warmth despite the howling freeze. 

Pray, tell me, Snow, what tidings come my way; 
Do you bring news to brighten up my day?

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