Snow
The first flake falls gently from the sky
An elegant symbol of when the angels cry
A structure so unique and so alone in its shape
A blessing sent down simply for winter’s sake
Beauty is the least to be said at its presence
Mysterious, joyful, and glorious in every essence
The first of many
A many so plenty
Snow turns a place into a winter wonderland
That’s something it does that no man can
The sweetest treat for your eyes, and you never have to pay
But only for you eyes, touch and the beauty melts away
So the snow will fall for years and for years
From the sadness of the world falls the angels frozen tears
An elegant symbol of when the angels cry
A structure so unique and so alone in its shape
A blessing sent down simply for winter’s sake
Beauty is the least to be said at its presence
Mysterious, joyful, and glorious in every essence
The first of many
A many so plenty
Snow turns a place into a winter wonderland
That’s something it does that no man can
The sweetest treat for your eyes, and you never have to pay
But only for you eyes, touch and the beauty melts away
So the snow will fall for years and for years
From the sadness of the world falls the angels frozen tears
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