Gleaming ice crystals
Hidden in cotton clouds
Under shining stars
Freed from the mist
Snowflakes go gently
On earth falling
Soon to be a beautiful
Pure white cladding city
Before we know it
Snow will disappear
Fragrant spring will appear
Sparkling ice crystals will hide
Into marshmallow clouds
Wait for next winter
Mother Nature commands
Nezihe Dubrovac
June 23,2021
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