Everything is something.
Falling to the ground in a never ending swirl
Sometimes hugging each other in a chilling end
One by one they put on a show as the begin to twirl
They twist and thrash as the race against the wind
In the darkest night you can watch as the world puts on many shows
Telling their story in their soft dance they fall to the ground
A dance never the same when the wind comes it all blows
Snowflakes burry onto each other never wanting to be found
Soft and white not one the same competing for the best
Hoping their guest below will catch their everlasting fall
Trying with all their might the dance a last dance before a rest
Crashing against the warmth of the whispering walls
Dancing round and round until they hit frozen lake
So many stories untold as they are buried alive the stay awake
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