Snowfall
Reading the poem someone wrote,
Memories brood in the quiet night.
Want to leave it behind,
It's falling like a snow.
It is increasing and it is scary.
In the frozen soil,
Flowers aim to the sky,
I wonder where I can go,
Want to feel the warmth of my hands.
Like someday the flowers will bloom,
Without leaving footprints in the snow.
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