A Poem: Snowflakes

They dance and twirl throughout the air,

as if they haven’t had a care.
They swirl and flurry all around,
and flutter softly to the ground.
They’re crystal clear and pure and white;
they glitter in the winter light.
Soon they all will melt away,
but then they’ll come another day.
They’ll swirl and flurry all around,
and flutter softly to the ground.

– By Clara May