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Hello love, I write a poem about snow

The snow is like the wind,
that comes and goes. The first snow is

goes away immediately, because
does not stick to the road.
The snow is like the leaves, because
flies away.
The snow is like rose petals,
flying away.
Snow, snow,
is as beautiful as the stars of 'August.
The snow is denser than water,
coming down from heaven.

not worry for a bit of snow, as it is because

so go away.
I love you infinitely,
yours forever.


Anonymous