So softly,
she rides,
trinkets,
falling from the sky,
water drops,
and then ice,
snow flakes fall,
the cloud,
so softly she rides.
pushed down the run,
roll round the bin,
the water,
so softly, she rides,
floating from the sky,
to cushion down below,
setting,
a temporary flow,
so softly, she rides,
down low,
stardusts glow.
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