Falling from the sky, every winter.
From the dark sky it falls,
How could something so cold?
Fall from something so ugly.
One by one they will all drop,
Looking all the same.
Yet each one is never a copy.
If humans were like snow,
World be a better place?
After all we are similar yet different.
If snow would be a woman,
Then she will be the most eye catching,
Breathtaking woman ever seen.
She will catch every man’s’ eye.
Now on her own world,
On the land of snow,
Woman will just be the same,
She will be no better than anyone
Nothing so similar,
Opening the sky.
We humans meet at last.
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