Story of the Day

The Life of a Lost Girl. The Story of How She Found Herself.

Angel Snow

 

Snow is falling,

********ever bright,

*************Sparkling in the moon’s light.

 

Forever ago

*******there was no snow,

**************all I felt was woe.

 

Now it falls,

*******like an angel,

****************filling me with smiles.

 

All I see

******when the white flakes fall

************** is a piece of heaven’s moment.

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