When every snowflake seen todayhas made its way to earth.They’ve done their job,They’ve made me smile,They’ve found their sense of worth.Though some may moan and worry sothat snowfall causes grief.Remember everything that’s badis hidden underneath.Too soon they melt, not long to lovethe vista so serene.To fall again in future times,in places I’ve not seen.
When every snowflake seen today
has made its way to earth.
They’ve done their job,
They’ve made me smile,
They’ve found their sense of worth.
Though some may moan and worry so
that snowfall causes grief.
Remember everything that’s bad
is hidden underneath.
Too soon they melt, not long to love
the vista so serene.
To fall again in future times,
in places I’ve not seen.
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
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