#SnowflakeTales


Delicate whisper of winter's breath,
A lone snowflake danced, in frozen death,
Born of clouds, where moisture reigns,
A fleeting marvel, with intricate remains.

It twirled, a ballerina, in the air,
Unfazed by winds, that whipped and flared,
Through seasons' turmoil, it gently strayed,
A resilient wanderer, in an endless gray.

It weathered storms, that raged and roared,
And summer's warmth, that threatened to implore,
Its fragile form, to melt away,
Yet...