Unlike The Snowflake Poem by john (called jack) wren

I am the sky on a moonlit night
that bathes your face in its shining light
I am the winds refreshing breeze
who rustles leaves up in the trees.

I am the ripple on the pond
the meandering swan is my wand
I am in every blade of grass
and gaze upon you as you pass.

I am the white crest on a wave
that caresses you gently while you bathe
I am every flower that holds your gaze
and hears every word when you praise.

I am the bright star at the break of day
who keeps on loving you, come what may
I am a love that will never fade
unlike the Snowflake on my grave.