Snow

the snow falls like embers from heaven the ground becoming covered with the embers and piling high children run and play catching the illusive flakes on their tounges falling back to make angels rolling them to make small to massive snowmen that will be gone all too soon but I prefer to just sit back and watch to see the wonder of the undisturbed reflection of the sun on the cold white blanket of earth and then slowly it melts away... hopefully to be seen again