Snowflakes
WBS 8/1/1997
Snowflakes fall like the tears from my eyes
the whiteness hides the wetness from the tears of cry
the snow falls in a noisy silence
too loud for my ears truly hears
these flakes fall into piles
building on top of all my fears
the cold weeping air send a quivering chill
but then love comes in with the sun
to melt all the snow at will.
Snowflakes fall like the tears from my eyes
the whiteness hides the wetness from the tears of cry
the snow falls in a noisy silence
too loud for my ears truly hears
these flakes fall into piles
building on top of all my fears
the cold weeping air send a quivering chill
but then love comes in with the sun
to melt all the snow at will.
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