Gently, slowly without sound
Beauty shines
as globe faces sun
Sturdy glass and trees and ground
And snow falls down
Every flake that softly flow
Towards the doom of its life
Brings more
Silence, that burns
Imagining pure endless strife
As snow falls down
Last piece of this puzzeled time
Fitting into globe of mind
But there's more
To know to see
Spare one moment to be kind
If snow falls down
in this beauty, peacefull sigh
There is something you must know
You must stir
And shake and bang
For then you see the white bright show
Only after, snow fals down
Credit for the globe creation (picture) goes to Walter Martin and Paloma Muñoz!
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