Bara Lotus Garden
Dreams, Wishes, Inspirations, Stories
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Snow
In my hair
On the ground
Swirling white
All around
Brush it
Scrape it
No matter how hard you try
You can't escape from it
Cold and chill
Freeze and spill
Oh if only I could know
The point of constant falling snow
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