I wish I was a snowflake

dancing in the breeze,

Twirling through the skies

to rest upon the trees,

Bringing wonder and delight

to those far down below,

Lay me down let me help create

the freshly fallen snow,

A sliver of purity

that lasts through the night,

The blindingness of

dawns first light,

And as the sun

heats up the ground,

I’ll lay here and die

without such as a sound,

My watery grave

all dried and gone,

My echo’s to the wind

as I’d danced along…x.