Snow Drop
Snow Drop
A sunshine in the winter,
The weight of snow,
Droops the snow drop down,
Yet it doesn’t fall,
It only blooms.
A star in the night,
The memory so long,
Yet so alive,
Lives through generations,
Alive as long as the colour white dances on the ground.
A goddess floating in white,
The smile that only She can give,
While floating in a scent of hope,
A sunshine in the winter.
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