The silent snow

November 13, 2009
The silent snow
comes and goes.
As far as I know, it just blows,
Who knowss where it goes?

Softly falling from the sky,
I can't stop to wonder why,
how can it fly, so high?

peacefully drifting
lightly lifting
sweetly shifting

I wonder with all my might,
How can this happen all night?
The snow has reached a new hieght.

On and on it abuses my peace,
making my wonders degrown
Far away the snow caprice
for now it must become narrow.





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