Snow

Snow

We take it for granted

Simple yet complex

Small yet big

 

Snow

White as a new beginning

New yet old

Soft as a light kiss

Hard as the nights grow cold

 

Snow

Soft yet hard as time passes

All things change

Even the snow

 

This poem is about: 
Our world
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