Snowflake

Winter storms dropped a tiny snowflake on a towering mountain top. 'Tis bright and unique among the myriad of snowflakes that did drop. This rhyme tells of the mighty contribution that tiny flake makes, As it begins its odyssey to grace our rivers, ponds and lakes. It reposes deep within the drifts and gleaming mounds of snow, And briefly provides winter sport for folks with faces all aglow. But soon the warmth of spring rouses it from its hibernation, To begin its journey, meandering to its ultimate destination! It thaws and with others of its ilk begins to form a tiny rill, Slowly flowing among the scree and pines down a sloping hill. The rill becomes a pristine stream carrying the flake along, Rippling smoothly o'er ancient stones, producing a soothing song! The stream joins a rushing river, wending its way to the sea. The one-time snowflake providing succor for land and stately tree. At last it reaches the ocean, spewing from the river's throat. 'Tis incredible! This once tiny flake helps keep mighty fleets afloat! At times we may think we're insignificant, contributing nothing at all, But each of us is unique and can help, no matter how great or small. Each in their own way can accomplish mighty deeds if only they believe, Ever keeping in mind that tiny snowflake and what it did achieve! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (© All Rights Reserved) Placed No. 2 inConstance's "Horses or Snowflakes or Horses and Snowflakes" Contest October 2010